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I had a poem in my head

For the young and the old

Untold wisdom would be known.

I had a poem in my head

With words for lovers and friends

Just about the thought one being there.

I had a poem in my head

For those who read and write poetry

And learn them through to the end, again and again.

I had a poem in my head

That could sing along

It could be part of a great song.

I had a poem in my head

That let one know of rain drops and snow

Fall leaves, the sun, heat, a cool breeze coming off the trees

I had a poem in my head

That spoke of the glory of the Lord

In one’s life, soaring to new heights, with prayer and trust in there.

I had a poem in my head

But where did it go?

That poem that I had in my head that said and said and said

So many things about me

And who I hope to be

That poem that I had in my head.