Like the little bird on my balcony. I feel the world as my stage. And so I sing.

Singing my own song.

Singing my own song.

Written by Louise Oaktree.

As a performer,
On the stage.
I carefully,
Chose my words.
As a performer,
On my stage,
I feel love,
I hear the song.
That my soul,
As I search,
For recognition.
Of me in you.
Or you in me.
As a performer,
I sing my notes,
I write my lyrics,
And then..........
Take the stage,
As the land,
Of my dreams.
Where I sing,
My own song.

Be blessed with the love of heart,
And may your path be filled with the light,
Of the soul and spirit.

Poetry by Louise 55
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Written on 2019-10-07 at 09:59

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i sing, too, and it is the happiest time of my day ~