The Promising Way
On top of this note I put my melody,
A stroke my art my mark.
A sound with a resounding resinew spark.
It seems I am reaching the core into many worlds.
For I say singing be great fully you.
Willing all words of ideal mine to shine.
For this act, I call all milling wanting to play,
Just being certain only create making my day.
By this I means to say,
Talking you to the promising land, this way.
On top of this note, I sing my melody,
A stroke, my art, my legacy.
A sounding rippling, a sparking line,
Reaching the core where all worlds align.
For I singing, Be great, being gratefully you,
Each word the light, the truth breaking through.
Willing wills ideals, beaconing to shine,
Crafting a reality, wholly mind.
This act, this call, for all who dare,
To playing in the visioning, beyond the where.
Creating joy full, shaping the day,
Leading the path to the promising way.
By this rhythm, by this say,
I bring you forth to where all dreams play.
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