Ponder upon the wailing sound,
What do you hear beyond the cries?
Ponder upon the clamoring feet,
What do you see beyond the haste?
Ponder upon the screeching tires,
What do you hear beyond the sound?
Ponder upon the broken plates,
What do you see beyond each marred piece?
Ponder upon the humming birds,
What do you hear beyond the echoes?
Ponder upon the setting sun,
What do you see beyond the image gone?
Ponder upon the pouring gush of rain,
What do you hear beyond the loud whispering wind?
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