Like a meter I count the lyrics-
That journey about my heart.
From battles they all converge
For truce they settle minds with ease
The strings! Rhythmical in nature-
Are caressed but pressured by sticks.
The wind! From the east you sing
To the west my heart dance
Loving the rhyme as trees swish
Quick my mind follows the song
That fashions the treaty of love
To sing, end of my baffling thoughts