In every waking moment there is restlessness,
but for the moment the song sounds complete
and the rustle of the leaves brushes lightly,
while the sound of music is replete
so sweet yet strange melodies sound
or my love for music is re- found
since my speakers and mind music abound
that even radio makes my heart go round
to be cont'd
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
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