The Music Blowing In The Wind - Poem by Jacqui Broad
My wind-chimes makes a beautiful sound.
Blowing in the wind, that blows in my room.
It has no tune, but in it, beauty I have found.
Soon it will rain in the late afternoon.
My cat and dog must like it too,
As they listen to the sound in their ears.
The sound of the chimes makes me miss you.
To this sound I can listen to for years.
Raindrops are already beginning to fall,
And it's a delightful noise, as well.
Lonely and heartbroken into bed I want to crawl.
Heartache causes tears and my heart to swell.
I miss you, my darling, and wish you were here.
To hold me, kiss me, 'till this hurt disappear...
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