Rise

Strums of music from guitar strings,

They speak such honesty;

As we dance among each other.

 

There are no expectations,

Open your heart;

Ask for me, sweetheart you’ll see.

 

Today, tonight, tomorrow,

Any moment in between;

We rise.

 

Don’t look away,

There is courage in those eyes, no tricks;

You are wise & no longer are you lonesome.

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