Your Voice
Love, Papa.
With something to say
In its own unique way
Through the sound of the words
That need to be heard
Bearing prophecies told
With genius behold
And sharing wisdom that comes
From free choice.
Descriptions of tales
That must be regaled.
And stories of travel
When things came unraveled
The song of the birds
Described through your words
Channeling melodies of love
To rejoice.
It is yours only to share with whomever and where.
But never consider it just noise.
Because the words of the ages
Delivered by sages
Have nothing compared
To YOUR
VOICE!
Love, Papa.
Re-post #270
Jim McKillop
Notes From Papa
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