The Song

When you're born you have a song,

 

 

 

That others can not hear.

 

 

 

Because music they can't understand,

 

 

 

Falls deaf upon their ear,

 

 

 

So when you find somebody,

 

 

 

Who can hear you loud and clear,

 

 

 

Keep them close inside your heart,

 

 

 

And hold them very dear.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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