THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...)


I used to call it babbling
I did it all the time
and often as as I did it
the words flowed into rhyme
and like a song for singing
the music in my mind
gave it a simple rhythm
that helped me to unwind

it's how I think
it's how I feel
it's how I get to
what is real

it's what I know
it's what I am
it's what I do to
understand

what do I do when sleep doesn't come
I babble on
just babble on

I write until all of the words are gone
I babble on
just babble on

it's how I release
what's inside
so I'm ok
and not denied

it's what I make of
this life time
finding my worth
in words that rhyme

what I do to leave something behind
I babble on
just babble on

whatever comes of it when I am gone
I babble on
just babble on

while I am here
it leads me to peace
it clears my mind
lets my heart release

whatever worth
it may have for you
it is who I am
it is what I do

whatever it means in the grand scheme of things
I babble on
just babble on

I will write until all the words are gone
and babble on
just babble on



Babble On


Ric Candor    ©1999


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