Drizzle jumps from
sky
My eyes not gifted to see, it
Music touch my little
heart
Buzz off toward that
sound
Like this drizzling
sound
Ears heard sound of
heart
My father, the owner
of it
I am grown and refuse
to hear
Promise, it repeats
in memory
God gifted me
Beautiful adjustment
Never adjust to gain
knowledge
Heart beat says
nature’s Prodigious.
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