Listen,
do you hear it too,
the song of a bird’s chirping /
A soft wind blowing,
all thoughts stopping and
our minds knowing /
Star cast upon a clear
dark sky, in the dark
you are glowing /
The eye upon it’s love
locked forever in a gaze /
Like the mist our purpose
meaningful, though short, lifting
like a haze /
Do you hear it too,
the bird’s song,
found it’s home,
chirping all along /
Jan 18, 2010
Jan 18, 2010 at 9:00 PM UTC
Listen,
do you hear it too,
the song of a bird’s chirping /
A soft wind blowing,
all thoughts stopping and
our minds knowing /
Star cast upon a clear
dark sky, in the dark
you are glowing /
The eye upon it’s love
locked forever in a gaze /
Like the mist our purpose
meaningful, though short, lifting
like a haze /
Do you hear it too,
the bird’s song,
found it’s home,
chirping all along /