thinking out loud

            A new song, its been coming for so long

        can I begin again, for the first time ?

                 these words, are they yours or mine ?

                given freely, no strings attached…hidden inside of my head, in a book by my bed….

               you’ve been calling and I ‘ve been stalling

                    you’re calling my name, singing my song, bringing me back to the place I belong.

                     I’ve been hard headed and hard of hearing, need an open door to see you more.

                 I know what you are looking for….the worship of a child.

                       eyes fixed on your face,no one else in the place

                     hair and arms flying free,a love song from you to me

                           drum pounding, heart racing , one thing is clear…you are here.   You live in my praise.

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