Somewhere Over the Rainbow Nr.11 with Prats in our hearts - Page 33

See the girl artist sat there knitting melodies beside,

The great river of words, soon her songs were heard,

Beyond the Lake of Lyrics ,and the vast Sea of Verse!

The evening tide carried them across oceans to foreign shores.

Lyrics escaped from the lips of this girl into the great halls of viewers.

The child became a woman, and still she weaved the magic,

From the words of the river, for the hearts of all who read them.

As she weaved she told the secret to a dreamer who stood beside her.

I felt the great river in my being, and I began to define a wave.

I heard my soul sing with joy,I am the expression of an ancient poet.

Emerging from the womb of time and met the space as a spirit so soon !