Writer. Feminist. Historian. Person.
to those who’ve lost their way
and mourn the songs of old
hear her song of gold
let it lift you in its sway
its melody weaving hope for this new day
as her harmonies take hold
like sweet nectar for the bold
and a cure those who’ve lost their way
Choosing hope today … or I’m trying!
Wow. The line is out the door. I guess dying young will do that. Everyone you know is still alive.
At least it’s not raining.
Finally. Through the door! Damn. It’s like the line for Space Mountain. At least there’s music. Hmmm? What’s that song?
What a Wonderful Life.
That’s perfect. I love this song.
Wait. Are they playing it again?
🎵 I see trees of green
… 🎶
Again?!
🎵
AGAIN!
🎵
I HATE THIS SONG.
🎶 red roses too 🎵
Finally.
“I am sorry for your loss.”
Done!
Sweet Silence.
…
Hummm … 🎶 “what a wonderful world” 🎵
NO!!!
This 102 word FF about a song was written for Sammi’s Challenge. Click here for details and more writing.
It’s loosely based on an actual visitation experience.
PSA for today: DON’T DRINK AND DRIVE!!!
Tina Stewart Brakebill 