The Himalaya’s snow clad face<\/p>\n
where for art weeping eyes<\/p>\n
a clarinet made by the breath<\/p>\n
of freedoms loving guise<\/p>\n
expression of such clarity<\/p>\n
lend such joy, as we<\/p>\n
can listen at our desks<\/p>\n
as the wanderers sail free<\/p>\n
on a rock their music drifts<\/p>\n
to far off heavens high<\/p>\n
simplicity personified<\/p>\n
and another weeping eye<\/p>\n
this time mine<\/p>\n
my heart and soul<\/p>\n
reverberates today<\/p>\n
the beauty of this liaison<\/p>\n
may it never go away<\/p>\n
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The Himalaya’s snow clad face where for art weeping eyes a clarinet made by the breath of freedoms loving guise expression of such clarity lend such joy, as we can listen at our desks as the wanderers sail free on … Continue reading