If I could ever hear <br />The music, of a flower <br />Slowly unfurling to bloom <br />Blowing out kisses of perfume <br />Blessings to the world.... <br /> <br />If only I could just hear <br />The music, of a butterfly as the little flier <br />Emerges from the ugly prison of an old pupa <br />Its wings an array of color <br />As it tries to flutter <br />Greetings to the world...... <br /> <br />If I could ever hear <br />The music, of a watery crystal <br />As the clouds began to weep, a droplet <br />Or a snow flake began its descent <br />On its way to bless the world... <br /> <br />If I could only hear <br />The music, when a scared hungry little waif <br />Heaves a sigh of relief <br />At the kindness of a passing angel <br />Smiling gloriously at the world.... <br /> <br />If I could only hear <br />The music, of lovers <br />Making love under the full moon <br />On a deserted beach by a serene lagoon <br />Ecstatic with the world…..<br /><br />Lyre Bleus<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/music-of-a-vision/
