A song without a beat
Without words
Or a rhythm
Yet it talks to your soul
Reminds you of the little things
And is burned into your mind
A hymn that is ageless
Vibrates through your skin
A chant in tones
Like raindrops in storm
On the hottest day in June
A day after the solstice
A day after the solstice
Freezes your skin
Then evaporates
Cools the torment
Requiem to midnight
On a mountain top
Where a glacier melts
The water of the lake
Is bluer then the sky
A place on summit
Where a requiem by Mozart
Will be my lullaby
And the rain drops will float to the sea
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