Choir
It’s whom you stand
Next to
That makes it so
Special,
Someone who knows
The next note
And when to sing it.
The trick is to let yourself go:
To float on others voices;
To be carried aloft on
A cushion of sound
And joy.
Dec 18, 2012
Dec 18, 2012 at 1:18 AM UTC
Choir
It’s whom you stand
Next to
That makes it so
Special,
Someone who knows
The next note
And when to sing it.
The trick is to let yourself go:
To float on others voices;
To be carried aloft on
A cushion of sound
And joy.
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