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Poetry and Stories

Listening to Rhythm of Life

Waited when the flowers sung

Sang when the harp was strung

Melody and the major key

You make me sing happily


The piano is on the high

My voice can be heard in the sky

Soprano singing with the bees

Lullaby of the wind and me


When I hear the bird’s song

I can’t help but whistle along

It’s a stream of music in the sea

My true colors shine when I sing


Through the day and through the night

Through the dark and through the light

My song heard through your body

You make me sing happily