Listening

Familiar voices lilt in the background weaving through  the gentle picking of sweet guitar
the harmonies simple,
the message tender
I don’t need to hear the words to get the message
we are all in this together
Family knows no bounds
Life is eternal and all that we give now can somehow matter
Love now
Live on…

4 thoughts on “Listening

  1. I have played guitar since I was 8 years old and my Uncle Danny did too – guitars at family functions was a normal occurrence. This is such a happy thought for me thank you for this. Beautifully written!

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