Messenger

I come to you as a messenger
Not knowing the message I bring.
The words I write just come to me
Somehow, they seem to sing.
I believe my words are heaven sent
For I have felt this for so long.
A simple word a Childs laugh
It all just ends in song.

I come to you as a messenger
With a message of my own.
Hoping truly the words I write
Will help someone too grow.
I believe my words are heaven sent
For I have felt this for so long.
I want to find that perfect verse…
So all our world's in song.

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