Sweet Tune
Sweet tunes blowing
in the wind
Birds join in clapping
their wings
Heavens give me
the space
Where I hear beats
of far away drums
High mountains are echoing...
We are reachable here
let’s dance at the top
to this wave
of life’s rhythm
we can be partners
and dance with you forever.
Climbing up
Greeted by a loving hand
Of silence,
the space between the beats
that gives life to the tunes.
I take a step
I take it in
No more an echo
I hear a sweet tune
Coming from my being.
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