Humming
I like to take a stroll in the park
and gaze around to see the geese at peace
Birds,of many kinds,shapes,and dimensions
drinking wine from the waterfall faucet
As it is my custom to do when or wherever I may walk
A quaint little song,easy to sing along and cheerfully to hum
It takes one back to a special time in the early life
Verses that refrain with life and a little melancholy
Choruses that meld with a kindergarten children's soothing voice(as One)
Tweetie birds and puppies that romp
Dancing to the melodic humming that comes from the heart
I am the only one that feels quite in place around this natural retreat
To put it on "egbdf" bar or scale,caressing every syllable,a sharp or natural
It does not mean that one may be invulnerable to negative feedback or straight
out attack of the cynical which does dwell within certain cynics
Just a simple old man,re-adjusting his life to serve his and his Loved ones
true pleasures and desires from this life
Take a moment from what may be perplexing in your neck of the woods,
sit quietly on a wooden bench and hum a song to the rabbits,squirrels
cats,and every animal of sort
Not only for them
but,
for yourself,as well
Copyright © Jason Fiddler | Year Posted 2006
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