You're the song my soul is singing; <br />Every note, the birds are winging, <br />Every rainbow sun is bringing- <br />You're the song my soul is singing. <br /> <br />You're the midnight moon of splendor, <br />You're the flower pushing up tender, <br />You're the hearts own telegraph sender- <br />You're the midnight moon of splendor. <br /> <br />You're the idea chased till dawn; <br />You're the goal, when running's done, <br />You're the well, the water's drawn- <br />You're the final living sum.<br /><br />Patti Masterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-re-the-song-my-soul-is-singing/
