Wednesday, October 26, 2005



Every little hour - every little day -
every little mile along the long, long way,
I can hear You calling.
I can hear You sing.
I can hear Your Music in the winds of Spring.

Anytime I wonder - anytime I say -
"Don't know where I'm going, but I'm on my way.
"I can hear You whisper, softer than a sigh -
"Don't worry about 'where' -
Babe -think about 'why'."

A roaring in the wind.
A whisper on the breeze.
Morning birdsong drifting through the forest trees.
Somewhere in the heart, where time has sorted it all-
I can hear You sing. I can hear You call.

Every little memory Every little dreamshining
like the sunlight on a mountain stream.
Down the years I hear it. Through the soul it rings.
I can hear You calling. I can hear You sing.

Anywhere I wander, whether high or low,I
hear You in the thunder - I feel You in the snow.
Even when I'm lonely, we're never far apart.
I can hear You drumming a solo in my heart.

A roaring in the wind. A whisper on the breeze.
Morning birdsong drifting through the forest trees.
Somewhere in the heart, where time has stored it all,
I can hear You sing! I can hear You call!

2 comments:

Human said...

okay. you finally did it. you made me cry. hope your proud off yourself. you should be. that is a very good poem.
peace

samrina said...

hi human,
well thnx, thnx alot for the appreciation, n sorry for making u cry i'll b careful in future sir :)
thnx again
do keep on writting
takecare
samrina