There's a pattern
In our hearts
Can you hear it beatingThere's a rhythm
In our souls
Can you feel the musicThere's life inside
The air
It's pulsating
EverywhereCan't you feel
The melody
Can't you hear the fight?Of the
Birds and the bees
The earth
And the trees
All trying
And fighting
To survive.Can you hear
The pattern
Can you see
The rhythmDoes it lull
And soothe you?When the melody
Surrounds youCan't you hear
The music
The sweet rhythm
Of lifeCan't you feel
The fightCan't you see
The passionOf all things
That live
And dieCan you feel it
Can you hear it
Can you sense itAnd how does it make you
Think
And dream?
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A Mad One's Collection
PoetryJust a collection of my random writings About what I think. Hope and dream for. It's like a collection of random thoughts. Well sort of. I write because I feel better after writing. The end