SOUND
The sound of toddlers crying
Or the sound of my french fries frying
The sound of my mother scolding
Or the sound of wrappers folding
The sound of brakes screeching
Or the sound of saints preaching
The sound of bosom cronies growling
Or the sound of the night owl howling
There are sounds that are merry
But some are the ones on which your feelings vary
The world has infinite sounds
Some of which in your heart will mound
Sounds are of many different kinds
But some are touched within heart and mind
If you have good ears!
The best sound is the speech of a heart to hear!
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