to catch a glimpse of harmony
I may not know
exactly who I am
but like the bluebird
in your heart
I’ve a good idea
who I am not
people feel compelled
to define you
without a true source
saying you are this
or you are that
adding to the confusion
all I’m saying is we
should be friends
whether you be as near
as kalamazoo
or as far away
as timbuktu
if I owned the night
I would gladly
hand it over
along with all the lights
that shine
forever in the sky
december two thousand sixteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved
jdubqca 
I love the first two stanzas, especially the lines about the bluebird.
thank you so much
Oh, and I really enjoyed the recording. I don’t usually get to listen, but this time I did.
This made me cry. It is so romantic as to fill me full of wishes and to sigh!
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