There Sleeps a song in all things.
They dream on and on
in the dusk and the dawn.
Those who listen to those songs
sing with the songs that sleep
in all nature and oneday
those who could not
hear their songs
begin to hear it
and slowly the world
begins to sing with them.
(When I learn to see with the heart,
and try to perceive the inside of things,
then it is easy to listen to these songs
of nature that makes me peaceful.
Learn to see with the heart) .
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Hi Tony, A beautiful idea I can take to bed with myself. Thank you so dearly, Paul