Here is my song -,
On going and on going;
To where tones belong,
In the feelings showing.
Distances in the mind,
Innumerable roads to go;
The melodies you find,
Each stepping to and fro.
The complete set of tones,
And harmony breathing;
Their kingdoms - of its own,
What pitch emotions bring.
Carefully or stern bright,
Scales of time and silence;
Rising to through the rite,
Somber and in nonviolence.
Here is my song -,
In moment's affectionate;
Rhythms weak and strong,
Powerful or so delicate.
Web of time and order,
Complete in its own dream;
Without boundary border,
Elements in forward stream.
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