This song

 The song is heavy 

And sometimes to much to bear 

It irks the heart, it gnaws the mind

But the song is here for the singing 

And these are the notes 

That made it bearable 

When it falters and there is no rhythm 

The notes carry in back to melody 

The perfect song is in the heart 

But these notes gives it expressions 

Many will not remember the lyrics 

Many will not remember the song 

But the melody will keep lurking in their hearts 

When the stumble on these notes 

You can bury the song 

But it is born each day 

When the melody come through 

From these notes 

In harsh times when its worn out 

If you listen carefully

You will hear more than a song 

Its a symphony 

Its healing 

For the wounded