Singing The Songs I Sing

Dear Mathew,
Sit beside me on the swing
Come and join me singing the songs I sing
I want you to know I’m afraid as you were too
Of a future without sight, taking shelter from the

Dear Mathew,
You overruled time to be in charge
And you said: Life is short, so life it large
You carried a load Oh I wish you only knew
There was no need for you to reach out for the blue

Singing The Songs I Sing was written for my friend D. Richter. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.