He sings the songs that my heart hears. The words, the music and the melody. The River, The Dance and The Fever, The joy, the laughter and the tears.
The River's your dream, The Dance is your memory. And The Fever-well, That's simply life in between.
His life is mere inspiration. If Tomorrow Never Comes, We are all the better, For all the things he's been and done.
When life gets a little too rough, His music goes to those locked down places. The Thunder Rolls, Shameless, To Feel My Love, There's a different tune to heal what's tough.
His music goes to those dark places, That lie deep within each of us. A Friend to Me, You Move Me, Wild as the Wind, These help to take us to happier spaces.
I have again come out to the other side. His music was part of the therapy, That taught me to be free, And enables me to go forward with pride.
So, Thank you, Mr. Troyal Garth Brooks! For giving me the music and the melody. Faith, Hope, and Love seems to be the recipe, And adding a dash of BELIEF was all it took!!
