Humble Am I

Sweet melodies in the breeze, 

bells and sounds 

of mockingbirds, 

 is all that would you ever need to hear 

what has not been heard. 

 I am in a better place,

 I am happy and free, 

so now my soul is able 

to be with all of thee. 

Beautiful, all of you, 

and humble am I 

 those who makes the spirit 

in me fly. 

Gifted, all of you,

 and humble am I... 

 those who form these tears of 

joy I cry. 

Twisting and turning within 

Eternal Creation.. 

 Enjoying this 

spiritual manifestation, 

that comes alive in you and I 

and makes the time better, by. 

 Kindred, all of you, 

and humble am I, 

understood and realized. 

Unique, all of you, 

and humble am I, 

resurrected in the tears you cry. 

Beautiful, you say am I, 

and beautiful I say are you. 

Wonderful, you say am I, 

and wonderful I say are you. 

Humble am I, 

who has the foundation

 of so many... 

Humble am I, 

who is not alone, 

 even when there is no one around. 

 Yet, you still cry, 

but you don't 

need to now. 

 I am still with you, all of thee.

 I will comfort you,

 to you I bow.

Humble am I, 

to those who have 

such faith in me.

©LJ

7 August 2012