Very few find rythm Very few hear it sing If they'd stop to listen They'd know the message it brings. I am alive, it says, Racing in and out you, You don't remember me, it claims, But I know all about you. Very few find sympathy Very few feel it speak If they'd stop and maybe see They'd know it's them it seeks.
Reason for writing:
It's about people who only see but
seldom feel.
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