A Musical Alloy

The twittering of the birds singsonged by As the mum night kissed the new spousal dawn The daybreak entity by the beadsmen allegiance Pour forth by the holy water along the river adorn. Thrown by the kid, the pebble found by the street To the river, that splashed water Few drops dripped numbly by the curls so formed The kid whispered to his ingenuity and smiled by his quiesce voice. The aroma morning breeze by the garden of blossoms Felt by the awaken passers, suspired softly by the fresh air The late city woke up by the quotidian alarm Tuning the frequency modulation to a baritone cohere. Rushed along by the streets, horns hooted at the crossing By the foot, the beggar sang for his solicitation There by the stoplight the cop whistled to control the traffic The politician in the ambassador with the siren went by. Two teenagers spotted to fight on a fallacious note And the one who passed over, enjoyed with a sarcastic tone There a group of bunked educatees forgather with a guitar And played a melodic line that absorbed the whole inclusion. Lost in the city, the traveler acquainted with strangers But when asked for his destination, he propelled to be familiar There by the midst he heard his yell unheard by all He rhymed his own verse through his journey sung by his own voice. The twittering of the birds singsonged by As the midday coerce felt sorry by the sunset jollity The twilight entity by the soul mate hug and kiss Enclosed by the memories with the birds nested by the eventide. Felt by the kid, the numbness of the darkness To the sound of beetles, that phantomed his thoughts Few spoke with the silence as they heard the cozy tone The kid then slumbered by the alloy felt rhythmically to his own.