The Song We Once Knew
It is a song
that we grew up with
A song which contains
our hopes, joys and fears
But the mists of time
obscured our sight, our sensitivity
The mists of time
began to block the flow of chi
But we persevered
Once again our song shall be sung
Over the land
A bird wings its way home
And we watch
enchanted by the sight
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2009
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