COMPOSITION

If I could compose compassion into a lullaby,

I would sing it to the hushed voices wanting to be heard.

If I could write a symphony,

I would write it for the silent souls in the world.

If I could, I would orchestrate lonliness into strenght,

so the quiet of heart could balladeer over pain.

It would be a melody to proclaim victory over sorrow,

A tune terminating sadness.

A song promoting forgiveness and understanding,

a song to replace solitude.

A syncopated overture to emotions held dormant, a release of fear.

So love's exquisite tranquility could fill the void.