Sing a song

Drag me not into
what is right or wrong
I want to be myself
and sing a song

Where was I
me and my song
which I sang to myself
before I was born

Let me recall
what was that song
that I have not yet sung since I was born
to my Love who has waited long

Within I feel incomplete
I spit venom and make no music
but into my heart when I delve deep
I find my Love who was always within me

Nothing matters what we call right or wrong
we carry our Selves and our songs
into that abode far and beyond
where even deep silence sings million songs!