Common Ground



It seems you speak my language clear,

And my heart hears what you say.

I'm sure you didn't study it,

Life just handed it to you that way.


So be it then, the reality

That we help each other stand,

Through the tears, the smiles, and over the miles

We are a brother band.


Thank you that you hear me,

And thank you that you speak

In a way that my heart hears

That I'm not alone, ....I'm not a freak.


Written by Sheila June Denson

Copyright May 21st, 2013

AKA Iwillflyagain! FE