Day 319 – When It Feels Dark

When Barber wrote his adagio for strings
I know he wasn’t thinking about me
and yet, and yet
his thoughts have filled my mind
when it feels dark

When Gershwin wrote his rhapsody in blue
I know he didn’t have a clue about me
and yet, and yet he knew
the thing that I would need
when it feels dark

When I see that look on your face again
I feel the entire symphony
and yet, and yet I know
you’ll find what you need
when it feels dark

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