Song goes here

I'll use this note to jot down lyrics.

an old song came to mind first:
This is one of those times
When our words become useless
And the song of our heart must sing...

there that clip just keeps repeating in my head.

new songs below:

Though I can't sing a lick
A song might just do the trick.
All these words resounding in my heart
They don't quite make it to my head, oh no they don't quite make it to my head.

So I guess they'll never get the chance
Never get the chance to be said oh no cause they don't quite make it to my head.
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Melissa Babcock Holden

If I could sing what would I say?
What lovely words would live to see the day?
Would I sing of love just out of reach
My mind made whiter than washed with bleach (color-safe, ofcourse).
I'd sing of loss, greater than words
To comprehend, a cryptic verse.
Still that one would understand
far more than can be shown with mortal hand....
But more than one waits patiently
For that time to come, when souls will flee,
This mortal realm and then they'll know.
hoping to reap what wasn't sown.
Hidden pictures, carefully drawn
Bought and sold, They now live on.
March 27 at 10:45pm · Like.



Melissa Babcock Holden This rhyming just sounds stupid without the music. Guess dad was right though, it takes more skill to recreate an idea when using rules... or some such thing.
March 27 at 10:56pm · Like.



Melissa Babcock Holden He said once (it stuck with me) "There comes a time when a parent wonders if their child understands aesthetics." I just wonder what I say that will stick with the kids, probably, girls never fart infront of a boy, they must think we don't do it.
March 27 at 10:59pm · Like