The Essence of Tommy

Blessed are the souls that sing;

A smile their song, laughter their words,

Whose hearts, though burdened, still take wing

Like radiant Sunbirds.

Though Life could sink them with its weight,

Or pinion them with care,

And rein them Earthbound, chained by Fate,

They much prefer the air.

In their bright, empyrean flight,

They carry us along,

And we, like tagtails, hang on tight –

Enchanted by their song.


Happy Easter,
Happy Holidays,
especially to all the "Blessed Souls". <3