Music of Wisdom
In another place in time, he stood aware
A violin of broken strings, his hair in silence flowed
Best of all, he still had hope
Knowing even silence was a product of great value...
Now surge forth the music of wisdom
From the aged who have a way to know
Observing in youth a greater folly
Designed enigma to perpetuate a greater tale
Ah, the warming of the heart is slow…
See it all like every moment new
Just passing by, the movie you
Greater than any theater would dare
Hairline fading starts enlightenment pervading
Copyright © Fred Jagenberg | Year Posted 2020
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