Thursday, 13 September 2012

The Sound
A strange sound
Like the songs of a bird
Of the myriad realms, unknown
Strange and rare it is
For years go by and I can't remember
The sound as it was
Now lost and long gone
Still I remember the feeling
For it used to make me happy
But it is long gone like the words of wisdom
Like the love of a child
Like the care of a mother
Like the wind that carries love
It is gone
It is gone
It is long gone
But still I remember
The feeling of it all
The sound that was mine
The sound we call a laugh......
It's gone, It's gone
The sound of my laugh

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