Be True Little One by Kevin Legge

To sit and rock,
With racing mind,
How to unlock,
How to find.
What is the key,
To open his soul,
What would we see,
What is his goal.
He wants one thing,
In his life,
The truth to ring,
The end of strife.
To only belong,
To only fit in,
It is not wrong,
It is no sin.
Lift up his head,
And comfort him,
Ease his dread,
The sharpness, dim.
Tell him no lie,
Tell him with love,
Shuddering sigh,
From up, Above.
Be true to your life,
Be what you desire,
Sharp is the knife,
Hot is the fire.
You are just right,
There is no wrong,
All is light,
All is song.


My Lady Dear by Kevin Legge

Where did the time go?
Yesterday I was a child
And now I am a man
Like a river flow
Rushing past, so wild
All part of the Plan
I remember learning to write
I remember learning to read
I feel the coming of night
I feel, too, my need
Through my mind so bold
My thoughts race, indeed
Oh so icy cold
Wild stallion – steed
Comes now a light
Warm as can be
Chases away the night
Sets my spirit free
She dances through my life
She comforts me with care
Takes away my strife
Oh my maiden fair
She holds me, warm embrace
She whispers in my ear
The distant night I face
For my lady, dear.