My Life's A Song Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

My own two feet, my steady guide,
Always walked with me, side by side.
No need for hands to point the way,
I know my path, come what may.

Good and bad, I've seen them both,
Felt the bitter, tasted the growth.
Winds have pushed, and winds have blown,
Seeds of wisdom I have sown.

Through sun and storm, my spirit grew,
The lessons learned, like morning dew.
My soul, a garden, rich and deep,
Where quiet whispers softly sleep.

I hear the wind, a gentle call,
And trust the signs before I fall.
A friend to spirits, unseen, unheard,
My life's a song, my soul's the word.

My own true self, a lucky find,
In this grand lottery of the mind.
A quiet voice inside me sings,
About the strength that living brings.

A gentle touch, a knowing grace,
A sacred spot, a peaceful place.
I listen close, with open heart,
And play in life, my honest part.

T.M.Solvang