Searching, With A Secret
Pondering, Pondering, my thoughts abroad
Wondering what could've went so wrong
Wondering why I chose this path
Hiding myself from the past
Divulging my secret to no one but me
Wearing a mask that only I can see
Hoping someone will reach for my hand
Wandering far across the land
Needing someone one to take my secrete
Knowing that they will always keep it
And now that I know my secret is safe
I can finally go to that sacred place
A place where people dance and sing
With harmonic bells that always ring
Far across a land untold
Were there is no new, and there is no old
This is the place I longed to be
And now that I'm here I sing with glee
For I know that I can never leave,
This place of splendid harmony
By, James Levy
4/3/96
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