Your Special Song Poem by Liilia Talts Morrison

Hold a hopeful candle
As you trudge along
In the dark while seeking
Your own special song

Trust that none is like you
In the Maker’s eye
Trust that he will give you
Songs to make men cry

Do not let big torches
Draw you from your goal
Shield that fragile flicker
Pointing to your soul

Harbingers to help you
Are waves, winds and birds
Let them teach you music
None has ever heard

When you find those rare notes
Sent from up above
Life’s gates will burst open
Bathing you with love.