The sound of love

Even in the silent moments
in the new born morning
there is a sound
that goes from north
to south and all the world
around

even in the darkest moments
when teardrops fall
birds melodies of yoy
sound love and peace
from heavens flow

even in the wildest storms
and the silence after
sweet new springs
coulour the words
all trough the summers sun
warming the world,

and the autums rains
when wind lifts
leaves so gently light
in rainbows colored
skys

all through cold winters
peacefull white and ice
all trough time
whenever we celebrate
again life

theres nothing
to be more gratefull for
then feeling the sound
of love in the the
symfony of life.