Poems (Clark)/Song

by Annie Maria Lawrence Clark

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Only a song, a little song,
 Warm from the heart upwelling,
Happy and jubilant, soft and low,
Like a rippling pool where waters flow,—
 A song for Love's own telling.

Life is a song, a happy song,
 Glad with a wealth of sweetness,
When the sun shines bright, and skies are blue,—
When Love is our guide, and friends are true,
 A song of Hope's completeness.