I like noise of my choice,
the lullaby of my mother's voice,
the chirping of birds as they rejoice,
the stamping of the candidates in poise,
I love melodious noise,
I like noise in rhythmic melodies,
the rattling of the rain in synchrony,
the crashing of waves in my balcony,
the rushing of wind in the canopy,
so harmonious like a symphony.
I like noise to signal life,
the giggling of infant's emptiness,
the boom of unexpected brightness,
the whooping of boys numbness,
so amusing in the midst of strife.
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I LOVE noise too! I spent my childhood in a quiet country town. As an I moved to the centre of a big city where there is 24/7 noise....and I love it, I love it!