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It's a lonely road upon which i travel and i know not what lies ahead uncertainty waits around every bend each twist and turn fills me with dread i was once sure-footed, making this journey there were signs and markers along the way i've lost my compass and companion and can't distinguish night from day more arduous are the hills and valleys while every stride seems twice as long within my words i still find comfort but i've lost the music to my song the melody drove me to madness when you stopped singing harmony you lost the meaning of music so, now, who will accompany me? somewhere a song is being sung just longing for that kindred voice and should i find that perfect note. i'll sing along...for i have no choice perhaps someday two paths will cross whose travlers shall sing as one melody and harmony converging perfectly to beautiful to ever be undone we'll put together our words and music then, two halves a whole, we'll sing along and we will walk this path harmonious completeing each other...completing our song but for now i walk this empty road at times i write, other times i still sing not knowing when i'll hear the voice of love all along the way i'll be listening.
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Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 12:46 PM UTC
Love of music
It's a lonely road upon which i travel and i know not what lies ahead uncertainty waits around every bend each twist and turn fills me with dread i was once sure-footed, making this journey there were signs and markers along the way i've lost my compass and companion and can't distinguish night from day more arduous are the hills and valleys while every stride seems twice as long within my words i still find comfort but i've lost the music to my song the melody drove me to madness when you stopped singing harmony you lost the meaning of music so, now, who will accompany me? somewhere a song is being sung just longing for that kindred voice and should i find that perfect note. i'll sing along...for i have no choice perhaps someday two paths will cross whose travlers shall sing as one melody and harmony converging perfectly to beautiful to ever be undone we'll put together our words and music then, two halves a whole, we'll sing along and we will walk this path harmonious completeing each other...completing our song but for now i walk this empty road at times i write, other times i still sing not knowing when i'll hear the voice of love all along the way i'll be listening.
alexis-james
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Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 12:46 PM UTC
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