What is yours, my friend?
Mine is the hum of the tip-toeing clouds.
As they glide like angels overhead.
That we can hear each blessed night.
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Beautiful piece from a beautiful mind
Uucha. Most grateful for a kind comment from a sensitive soul, like yours! ! Thank you.