FLUTE

Thomas J. Dooley

 

The father has the words

The mother has the tune

The sister plays the flute

Can you hear it in the back of the room

 

Sit down and listen to the story of this eternity

The story of 5000 dreams spoken just for you and me

Plant the seed one day you will be free

In your dreams climb the tree of peace

 

The father has the song

The mother has the voice to sing it

The sister plays the instrument

Just hear the echo of the flute in this room

 

Knowing who you are and knowing your path

Is one and the same do not ask for directions there isn't any map

The journey of the soul is the cycle of life

There will always a day and a night

 

The father has the sound of wisdom

The mother has the voice of knowledge

The sister is the instrument 

Listen to the music of this flute


©Copyright Thomas Dooley 2016

 

 

  • Author: Thomas J. Dooley (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 20th, 2019 21:30
  • Category: Spiritual
  • Views: 8
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