A Debt
What do I owe to you and you?
Who loved me to deep and long?
Lost in the sound of your song.
You gave unto me, my spirit it's wings
You gave my heart your favorite song.
And oh, only her, could I love.
Who loved only me most of all,
I owe to her, that little open door.
That led both through heavens wall.
Copyright © James Mclain | Year Posted 2023
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