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Jun 2017
Hear the cries of the hummingbird and softly their wings hum,
it calls to me and on my heartstrings the noises tug,
I yearn for peace and tranquility and for stability I hope,
so come and take me away from here to my home sweet home,
hear the cries of the siren's call, the gentle lulling sound,
it controls my brain and emotions and my rationale is out,
like a marionette I'm pulled by the direct controlling tones,
it calls to me and makes me feel like I'm not alone,
hear the cries of angels weeping and singing lullabies,
hear the cries of babies born and momma telling them goodnight.
Written by
NE Boateng
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