This Song

This Song
by Simkha Segalovitch

This song is a castle’s golden door
If you have a heart the key is yours
This song is a kiss from your lonely soul
One cold thought and the song is no more.

This song is the ray ’round the rim of your burden
You walk alone and it comes along
This song is your joy, your brightness of mood
How poor one is when one hears no song.

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