As smooth as silk
As mild as a spring breeze
It rouses to battle
It lulls to sleep.
A turbulent as a waterfall
As lonely as a desert
As melancholic as
A plaintive wail
In the dead of night.
As caressing as a playful wind
As warm as golden sunlight
Brains tingle, spines shiver
Hearts stir, hairs stand
Brooks murmur, waves crash
Mountains echo, clouds rumble
Liquid sound fills limpid pools
On rainy summer afternoons
And chilly winter nights
Heard melodies are sweet,
Unheard ones sweeter.
- Ranga & Hima :)
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