The Last Song

~~The Last Song

Imagine the world had nothing left to say,
No words left for a song.
The creation of a brand new sound,
Sounds right, but still feels wrong.
We try a thousand different ways,
Try to make it right.
We have said it all before,
For the sake of music we have to fight.

Let’s just make it loud and clear,
For those who are unsure.
We have written all we can,
The future of music has no cure.
All the emotions in our heads,
Memories of life, some good and bad.
We attach these to the songs of life,
Stops us from going mad?

We need to get this one right,
A new beginning, it’s tough to call.
Don’t worry bout the pressure,
Belief will conquer all.
Find the words together,
Let’s say them now with pride.
The answer to all life’s hard questions,
Is how you feel inside?

All the things we think and know,
Been said a million times.
Looking for a point of view,
That does more than only rhyme.
Not saying that we need to write,
A line so perfect, in its way.
Sometimes the words so hard to find,
The game of life is hard to play.

Grant Wright