FROM THE SONGS HE SINGS by Emily M. Parris In the middle of the night When I'm pondering things Words come to me From the songs he sings For there never was a man Who brought so much To all the people He came to touch So much love and wisdom From his beautiful spirit So much pure love To all who would hear it And often I find Inspiration is there In words from the man With the soft blonde hair --------------------------------- Copyright 1983 by Emily M. Parris Written in my bedroom on 8/19/91 - Kansas City, MO