What are these voices 

That I hear crystal clear

Filled with fun and frolic 

Calling me to live life

Full of love, laughter and enthralling 

 

The chirping of Kingston and sparrow

Few Siberian verses like nectar dropping

I hear some lovely winter sonnet

Near the open window pigeons and birdsong 

 

A crow adds cacophony and turbulent fun

With the honking cars that's trying to spoil it all

Jittery glow that sun imparts while declining 

A Date we have every evening while I sip kahwa tea

 

Join me one and all

Let's share our different experiences

Let the shine and darkness spread across

As we discuss our mundane life's affairs in music