If music reminds us, let's reminisce a bit.
Consider each phrase here, so the syllables fit.
Listen between words you see, or find missing,
for the pauses that cause us such reminiscing.
This content can mean, and be seen consequently
as touching the heart of a matter so gently
that though it pass by, or fly just overhead,
it's still better than having left one word unsaid.
As you follow along with this song, hum the tune,
and greater your chances to see that, quite soon,
despite its distractions, didactically speaking,
you'll find peace of mind in the process of seeking.
The farther you read of this, knowing how it
relates to heart matters, and really commit
to interpretations, translations in kind
of all the odd things one might expect to find,
yet be unable to say, or convey, or converse
about what one’s heart means, or pertains to in verse
as to sustain its rhythm, this begins then explaining
the facts of the matter, and thereto pertaining.
To make this sound more like a cogent epistle,
take note of your humming, and then start to whistle
the tune in your head. As was said, it's a song
consisting of whistling whilst listening along.
Hear this thought. It ignites, as I write this conclusion.
I write now that fighting might result in contusions,
and bruising a losing of tempers would bring,
or worse. If this verse wasn't whistled, we’d sing!
That is the reason for such circumstances.
Thank you for giving these words certain chances
to fill your attention, considering why
you're here lending ear, as it mirrors your eye.
and greater your chances to see that, quite soon,
despite its distractions, didactically speaking,
you'll find peace of mind in the process of seeking.
The farther you read of this, knowing how it
relates to heart matters, and really commit
to interpretations, translations in kind
of all the odd things one might expect to find,
yet be unable to say, or convey, or converse
about what one’s heart means, or pertains to in verse
as to sustain its rhythm, this begins then explaining
the facts of the matter, and thereto pertaining.
To make this sound more like a cogent epistle,
take note of your humming, and then start to whistle
the tune in your head. As was said, it's a song
consisting of whistling whilst listening along.
Hear this thought. It ignites, as I write this conclusion.
I write now that fighting might result in contusions,
and bruising a losing of tempers would bring,
or worse. If this verse wasn't whistled, we’d sing!
That is the reason for such circumstances.
Thank you for giving these words certain chances
to fill your attention, considering why
you're here lending ear, as it mirrors your eye.