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Sounds of Tomorrow

I stand before the deep-sea And hear the sounds of voices Far away that cries sad noises. Where is my angel to see? High above, they watch over me Making sure I go the right way In life and look over what I say You see, I am all I have to be. Those calls of weep ride on While visionary eyes see you go No matter how I wish to undergo, The sea continues to move on. Waves are breaking the show now Caring me back to another case Some try to give me replies in place Maybe love may lift an eyebrow. Yesterdays echoes are ever rolling by And those voices are washing away I also see my angels floating another way My best years are coming with no reply. The roll of drums beat and guide forward Hear the wind blowing yes to tomorrow? It says thank you and forgets your knows Fly away and live your dreams onward.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 7/14/2009 6:49:00 AM
What a spectacular write. Beautiful dream Monica. Thank you for sharing. Love, Carol
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