A Chiming Bell Poem by Vera Sidhwa
A Chiming Bell
A Chiming Bell
A chiming bell resounded through,
The daisies and flowers of this field.
A chime heard by the flowers,
Was their ever wanting need.
You see, their field was silent,
And the flowers needed a sound.
The chiming bell knew this,
So it chimed about and around.
Through the loud fields now,
The flowers began to listen.
The bell well knew of this,
And so it chimed and glistened.
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