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Music
Sons, Daughters of the tide..the music inside
we forgot we all have to go
chorus of feelings in a single image
still, there are many now who know.
That it is all based on faith
I know there is no other way
are we born to learn love..then pain, and feel lost?
My loneliness won't leave me alone today.
Are we just souls, along for the ride?
Remembering images of love inside
entertaining angels who play music to angels
no loss on the other side!
Just give me my music so I can forget
who I was, for a little bit
just give us our song, it's where we belong
we believe we can understand it.
No need for before, another closed door
no going back, this I know-
I can say 'I love you' if you're listening to me
I'll be with you..wherever you go.
poem
by
Robert Scott Cohn
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