Singin In My Head Poem by Johnny Toerien
Singin In My Head
Voices in my head, sing a tune of beauty and somewhat gloom... They sing with passion and grace. Their voices sound like rain drops, pure and true. Oh how I love these voices singin in my head they comfort me from all the dead, all the evil in this place. their singin takes me to another place...some where over the sky, some where were we all go when we die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/19/2024 12:59:20 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice write Johnny... keep them coming...let's us dance to them all