The Song

There's a song that plays
in many different ways
In all the days of the earth
In every death, in every birth

Hidden melodies are found
in all and every single sound
In the ground and in the skies
In the way a falcon flies

And it only has one word,
no unnecessary rhymes
It only takes one word
You can write it many times

The rhytm of your heart
makes mine lose all count
Have not the heart to tear hearts apart
I'll stay here, just for now

And I'll sing out loud

There's a song that plays
for a thousand days
and starts again
Be still and listen

And it only has one word,
no unnecessary rhymes
It only takes one word
One word a million times

I'll add my note, my melody
Like the heartbeat of a bird
it plays joyfully, so rapidly,
and fades before it's heard