HARD TO HEAR
Though, I find it HARD TO HEAR,
All the thing in life so dear,
Like a gentle breeze, blowing through the trees,
Or a trickle of water, on the open seas,
Like children playing on the street,
Or saying HI, to someone you meet,
Like birds, who are joyfully singing,
All the gifts of joy, they're bringing,
Deep down inside, my HEART would plea,
Bring my HEARING back to me,
I PRAY to THE LORD, both night and day,
Restore my HEARING in everyway,
It's hard for me, but yet so dear,
Because I find it HARD TO HEAR.
BY: Azriel65
All the thing in life so dear,
Like a gentle breeze, blowing through the trees,
Or a trickle of water, on the open seas,
Like children playing on the street,
Or saying HI, to someone you meet,
Like birds, who are joyfully singing,
All the gifts of joy, they're bringing,
Deep down inside, my HEART would plea,
Bring my HEARING back to me,
I PRAY to THE LORD, both night and day,
Restore my HEARING in everyway,
It's hard for me, but yet so dear,
Because I find it HARD TO HEAR.
BY: Azriel65
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