The most reliable rhythm,
the most important in our lives,
the very first gift we are given,
without it, we could not survive.
It's the first thing we ever hear,
and the last thing we ever heed,
delicate and fragile, we keep it near,
such a critical possession we all need.
A/N
I'm not sure how much I liked this one, but I was a bit pushed for time and I hope all of you enjoyed it.
~ Emmy
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Ineffable
PoetryThey are unforgettable, the words that speak what we find inexpressible. They are incredible, the words that are completely ineffable.
