Gold
Gold
David Alan Garrick
2008
It may have been Ten or Twenty pounds
The very beginning and not much it sounds
Athens and Greece are calling me
I must start here is the philosophy.
I do not walk this path alone
A voice not heard yet, a softer tone
Every sun will bring me closer
My God is He who already chose her
Egyptian Kings have seen this day
For each one knows this hardest way
A city in Europe makes me compete
The music I hear sounds of my feat.
Each disk I add with each new age
Before me lies that biggest stage
My strength now grows and grows and grows
Soon I must face my mightiest foes.
Into my life there is no girl finer
There is even more power now that she is Steiner
For eternity this Lady shall lift my bar
From beyond the Galaxy She is not so far.
I must reach now down deep inside
Without her I want to only hide
She has journeyed to Heaven but does not rest
Her most Divine voice will bring out my best.
To Asia I travel with thoughts of past
Those big red disks and Her memory last
My heart is the very heaviest weight
From Bejing Her and I lift 5 6 8.
Copyright © David Alan Garrick | Year Posted 2016
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