Music in My Soul

Music in My Soul

You have awakened in me the music in my soul
the notes I scale are the highs and lows
I take each day and try to play
the rhythms that touch my soul.

The sour notes are sad
And I try not to cry
Tomorrow could be a high
And I will be flying right by.


This is just the beginning and I am planning on coming back to work on this soon.  This blog will become a holding place for me to work on multiple computers and still keep everything in an accessible place.

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