Muted
A trumpeter I used to be,
Tunes I would play for all to hear,
Of love and romance,
Memories made,
Muted now I have become,
As I drift away...............
Buttercups, Buttercups
Buttercups, buttercups, In a field of green, With butterflies fluttering, From leaf to leaf, In the gentle wind, Laid in a meadow, Grass is ...
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To write a thousand words, How one feels, But cannot find those eyes, Who would read, A message unread, For a thousand years, Maybe in anoth... -
A Robin flew to a tree on my path, This was fate, It was meant to be, He sang a song, In his merry way, Only a few will understand his words... -
A new day, With a morning born, The start of the week, A new path found, With cherry blossom beginning to show, The first duckling, Swimming...
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