Such pleasant sound and peace, <br />Wind chimes in the breeze, <br />Tinkling gently, <br />The mind embraced it deftly. <br /> <br />Like a toy, <br />Amusing the eye of a little boy, <br />Waiting for the wind to play, <br />As he dreamt of fay. <br /> <br />Everlasting music for the soul, <br />Stirring memories of ole, <br />Ere my sight, <br />Under the moonlight bright. <br /> <br />I'd set it high in the bower, <br />And gaze at the swaying flower, <br />The good old times; i'd think, <br />As I blink.<br /><br />kethozelie paunuo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wind-chimes-6/
