A Bell
A
Bell,
Like
The
Chirp
ing
Of
A Newborn
Baby
Bird in
The morning.
A bell, the laughter
Of angels. If a bell’s
Tinkling was a flower, it
Would be honeysuckle in
Full bloom. The bell’s noise
Gives me goose bumps when
Ever I hear it. The ting of a bell
Is like the tangy ness of a freshly
Cut mango in the morning. The
Resounding tinkle of a bell is like
A warm embracing hug. When you
Hear a bell’s voice singing to you,
You can almost smell the spices of a
Scrumptious dinner awaiting you now.
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