The prettiest song reaches through deepest emotions of the soul,
Choruses in unison each sweetest delight
Birthing melodious songs of new Spring,
Screeching of wheels,
Thunderous sounding, the bus
But thrills of the purist, blessed through each sound
Comes joyest of joys as Christ gave His all,
In Honour of God
New birth
New sounds delighteth our hearts.
© Sharon-Elizabeth Walker, 2013
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