Wednesday, May 9, 2018

My Thoughts Far Away

My thought far away from where the noise volume is loud
Of the heavy metal band and the noisy crowd
What is music to many is only noise to me
But then if we all liked the same things how boring we would be
Though not into music in any big way
It is each to their own as the wise one does say
The music of Nature is what i like best
When from the loudness of people my ears need a rest
I go for a walk in the mild evening breeze
The birds sing and whistle on the sunlit trees
All alone with Nature i find peace of mind
One happy among Nature i am of that kind
I have always loved Nature and doubtless i always will
Until the heart in me by death is rendered as still.

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