BY HEART

I know the song inside your head
you hum so constantly
I know the place within your core
that simply must be free.

I know the dreams inside your sleep
haunt sunlit hours too,
And rising ghosts from memories
keep their grip on you...

I know the wall within your soul-
where written is a need
Yet beside what's chiseled there
I know there's love for me.

I know our days have been ordained
despite what I have planned,
As I know the song inside your head
like the back of my right hand.

I know, by heart, your spirit's song,
you shared the words, my friend
And now it echoes through my heart
with notes that will not end,


with notes that never end...

Sharon Frye