Free-Will Your Soul, Lay Down Your Pain
It was a candle that danced the flame
It was a song that soothed the pain
The road so heavy
The going long
The hills were mountains
The streams were seas
The clouds were shadows
The rains were tears
The fields were calling
Lay down your years
Sow here your fears
Listen to the wind
Whistling your name
Remember the great past of life
Feel the enticing rain
For now the spirits come to take you home
Lay down your pain
Free will your soul
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2017
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