Monday, April 20, 2009

bells are ringing

These notes they ring so resonant
Pealing melodies sweet and consonant
But sour notes can mar the harmony
Make me wonder if this song was meant to be
First contact so sweet and simple
Complicated by the smile and the dimple

Things getting complex, multiple melodies
But the sweetest songs are yet to sing
Future holds many potential harmonies
But only in my mind do they ring
Lets loose these songs to fly free
Like birds and slaves all want to be

Like you and me
Free and happy and so lovely

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