O.T. something I wrote a while back... Enjoy

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My Voice

I am the melodious singer, with no song to sing,

Hear me play the harp, yet I have no stings to play.

See my paint with the colors of life, yet I have not a brush to paint nor the sight to see.

I am the fighter of life, with no fight left to fight.

In the end, see my only gift to you. My light, my sunshine, the light of the night sky, my stars.

Shine on for me. Shine long and bright for me. Light my way.

Shine on and well for me as I have set free my soul to take flight with the night sky and on the wings of angelic happiness. For I suffer no more. I suffer no more cause it is time for me to go.

Do not cry for me, I am free of what once was so painful for you to see.

I suffer no more as it was far more than one should have survived,but I gave you what I was meant to give you, strength and will.

I left you my legacy behind for you to share with all who do not know me. Tell the stories, tell them the young and old alike. Tell it them to all who will listen, paint the picture I could not paint. Sing the songs I could not sing. Play the tune, that I could not play for lack of strings. Pass on the strength, that I gave you.

Be my window to the world. Speak my word, for I was unable to tell the world what needed to be said. You know the words I am speaking of. The only dream I had, was peace among the family. Unity to see you and me through the pain. Ease that pain for me now, go speak the words for I cannot, nor would one listen to me,for I was an old man. You are the new blood, you are my soul, my legacy. See not what the pain was, but what I left behind for you to do. You are the new one take flight and do as I ask not as you want for the pain will destroy what I have built.

Go now, and celebrate the life I have built for you. Celebrate with a great deal of happiness and joy. Go now and find what I left behind for you. Start your journey and let it not end til your work, my work is done. Til the last one knows of what I tried to teach all the rest.

And I am the melodious singer, with a song to sing,

Hear me play the harp, I have stings to play.

See my paint with the colors of life, now I have a brush with to paint and the sight to see.

I am the fighter of life, with energy to take flight on those angelic wings.

In the end, see my only gift to you. My light, my sunshine, the light of the night sky, my stars.

Shine on for me. Shine long and bright for me. Light my way.

Shine on and well for me as I have set free my soul to take flight with the night sky and on the wings of angelic happiness. For I suffer no more.

I suffer no more cause it is time for me to go.

Do not cry for me, I am free of what once was so that I may fly as free as the wind blows your open window to the world.

I am with you now....

Tracilyn Brown Summer of 98

Tracilyn Brown

Southern land

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Tracilyn;

Your writing is so beautiful and touching. Thank you for sharing it with us.

Get some rest dear friend,

Much luv, Melt

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Traci thats Chilling,but also wonferful what a gift for words,I loved it.Thank you for sharing. d.Canada

O.T. something I wrote a while back... Enjoy

My Voice

I am the melodious singer, with no song to sing,

Hear me play the harp, yet I have no stings to play.

See my paint with the colors of life, yet I have not a brush to paint nor the sight to see.

I am the fighter of life, with no fight left to fight.

In the end, see my only gift to you. My light, my sunshine, the light of the night sky, my stars.

Shine on for me. Shine long and bright for me. Light my way.

Shine on and well for me as I have set free my soul to take flight with the night sky and on the wings of angelic happiness. For I suffer no more. I suffer no more cause it is time for me to go.

Do not cry for me, I am free of what once was so painful for you to see.

I suffer no more as it was far more than one should have survived,but I gave you what I was meant to give you, strength and will.

I left you my legacy behind for you to share with all who do not know me. Tell the stories, tell them the young and old alike. Tell it them to all who will listen, paint the picture I could not paint. Sing the songs I could not sing. Play the tune, that I could not play for lack of strings. Pass on the strength, that I gave you.

Be my window to the world. Speak my word, for I was unable to tell the world what needed to be said. You know the words I am speaking of. The only dream I had, was peace among the family. Unity to see you and me through the pain. Ease that pain for me now, go speak the words for I cannot, nor would one listen to me,for I was an old man. You are the new blood, you are my soul, my legacy. See not what the pain was, but what I left behind for you to do. You are the new one take flight and do as I ask not as you want for the pain will destroy what I have built.

Go now, and celebrate the life I have built for you. Celebrate with a great deal of happiness and joy. Go now and find what I left behind for you. Start your journey and let it not end til your work, my work is done. Til the last one knows of what I tried to teach all the rest.

And I am the melodious singer, with a song to sing,

Hear me play the harp, I have stings to play.

See my paint with the colors of life, now I have a brush with to paint and the sight to see.

I am the fighter of life, with energy to take flight on those angelic wings.

In the end, see my only gift to you. My light, my sunshine, the light of the night sky, my stars.

Shine on for me. Shine long and bright for me. Light my way.

Shine on and well for me as I have set free my soul to take flight with the night sky and on the wings of angelic happiness. For I suffer no more.

I suffer no more cause it is time for me to go.

Do not cry for me, I am free of what once was so that I may fly as free as the wind blows your open window to the world.

I am with you now....

Tracilyn Brown Summer of 98

Tracilyn Brown

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