CURIOUS
SONG
the urge to sing
in every being,doth ring
in their very breath,the magic it
bring
sweeter than the flutter
of a soft wing.
yet my curiosity rose'
so to search my heart chose.
men in the orchestra cried
under the church bell,married
beside the death knell,were
buried
their life,a song,who could have
denied
my curiosity was still high
but i shrugged with a patient sigh
i saw the birds in a song beaming
to wake me up,in groups,teaming
i floated in their heavenly singing
the virtue of music is giving
and that of life is musically living
and as i have thus demonstrated
my curiosity in music was thus
sated
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