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There is always some kind of music inside me

carrying a message, a goal

Urging me to put my words in writing,

giving others a glimpse of my soul

Words they come without warning and

I can’t really claim to understand

For in an instant, the words begin flowing

and I have to take my pen in hand.

Like the artist who paints a picture,

My words splatter upon the page

And before you know it a poem is created

with wisdome beyond my age.

I cannot ignore the Spirit

who inspires me what to relate

And though my words may find welcome

they may also fuel debate.

Everyone has their mission

and everyone has their call

Some will speak in public

and some won’t speak at all.

We must do whatever is ours to do

and give what is ours to give

For happiness is only found in living

the life we are suppose to live

©Joy Pachowicz

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