Do you hear the melody?

Strings and other things

But what if - and the trumpets too?

The daisies swirling in the fields

I think I saw the sun once more

But what - or maybe a cloud?

The breeze it blows

Am I a leaf? Or maybe a drifitng bird?

I’d like to think I could float away

But then - to another world beyond

A silly little wish, that coin and well

It might rain today, or not

But - and if it rains maybe I’ll twirl in the puddles

I’ve always liked rain

They pour like the sky’s sorrows

And so do I sometimes

But that - like the very earth itself has been lost

Not cast in the shade of dusk

So shadowed the gold turned black

Or maybe it was just lost with the others

But if - could I just let go then?

Maybe the wind would take me

If that were - and sweep me off my feet

But then - I wonder