Listen to the tune
you all create.
It’s the heart
Every time, you love something or some one.
It’s in the air – sometimes calm, sometimes strong,
Or in river flowing,
Or the waves that against the rocks.
Birds chirping merrily,
Flapping their wings to soar high.
The roar of animal that blazes,
Across a thousand nautical a mile.
The laughter of a child or that of yours,
Or the Thunder that blazes
and rumbles across the skies.
The lighting that strikes, a sound that erupts.
The pitter patter of rain,
When it hits the ground,
Or that of snow.
The joyful glee you let out,
when a loved one comes back home.
The tune oh so fantastic,
With what it has in store