His music teacher complains with a cello in hand
'I cannot hear your song though you move your lips.'
Nobody understands my song
And it's a song without words.
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What a beautiful poem, Nimal. Quietude is a most evocative word - the voiceless voice that lulls the soul. Thank you so much for the dedication. I know Jerry will be very touched by your words. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
A warm, eloquent tribute to a treasured friend. Happy birthday, Jerry! Wishing you a 2010 that is merry and bright! God bless both of you, Sandra
Thank you Nimal, this is an excellent birthday present. Fondly, Jerry