I sing a song
I sing a song – a new song
Music to the ear
A song raw with emotions
A song to start the year
A song that soothes my wary heart
that I wear on my sleeve
A rare song that provides reprieve
from troubles near and far
I sing a song – a new song
A tune from the sun’s bright ray
A little light to show the way
to the weary seeking eye
A song to brighten the overcast morn
A song to drive away the burgeoning storm
A song to wean me from creeping doubt’s door
A song to lift me from the sinking floor.
About the Author
Janette B. Fuller is a ghost writer and author of four books.
When you are ready to write your story and/or after you have written your story, make contact with her at writingwisdomtree@gmail.com. She'll help you write your best story by helping you arrange your thoughts and/or edit your work. Check out her books here.
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