Flat

A Poem by John D. High
I tried to play a tune, but the notes came out flat. I know I have a song in there; it just won’t come out. I know my Father wants me to be free. But the way out has been hidden from me. Then, Jesus came along and touched my heart. Put a song in there that I can play. Taught me instruments so I could express myself. Now I play with joy, and the glory of God is what I bring. I can finally express myself. My songs bring life to others who need that spark. Now they can let out the light from deep inside. And play a melody that is oh so sweet.