The Music of Water
Water makes its own music
Notes that often go unheard
Listen and you can here them
As lovely as the spoken word
Whispering a song of life
It flows in quiet streams
Bathing the earth with joy
The sounds you hear in dreams
Light as a new lover's voice
Or with fevered pitch it pounds
Rain falls with a varied score
Against the window pane it sounds
The ocean plays it own symphony
Movements boisterous and loud
With smooth and haunting moments
But always beautiful and proud
When you hear the sound of water
Makes no difference when or where
Open your heart to the music
It always has its song to share
9/27/11 Barbara Gorelick
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2011
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