~ The Poet's Place Cafe~

The Singer
By Lisa Noe


You sing a glorious and beautiful song
Your voice is blessed by God
You make me want to sing along

The songs you sing are very odd
But I love them any way.
I know for sure you are not a fraud

You sing your songs each day
And it makes me feel so good
With every word you say.

There you were, on the stage you stood
Belting out a song of beauty
Just like I knew you could

You will always do your duty
To sing a song so long
That is why you always get so moody.