The empty page sits before me
Waiting for my words to be written.
I wonder what I will write today?
Will it be of the love of my life
Who will be with me for eternity?
Or will it be of music
Which has been with me since eternity?
It may be of the wonder of the life I have led
In the many years I have been on this world.
So many things to choose from in my life
But today I just write these words,
These words that now sit on this page,
Sit on this page that was empty.