There Are No Ordinary Things

There are no ordinary things Just the ways that we live Our thoughts that to us sings In thinking ways to give Like an onward going process To the nearest of our heart And we bring with new caress From the point that we start Each heart and soul is calling To every give and take In how the ways are falling And what they might up wake Reasons are much complicated In the many searching trials And sometimes much too debated For giving their own denials So come and take the advance In what their chances might be And there might be some chance That you might reverse and see That each on living going thing Is in a never ending processes And words just come as they sing With every construction emeses