Paradise Waits Poem by Nicholas Spandrel

Paradise Waits



Paradise waits,
A song to be heard,
It gives our hearts delight,
As the sun sets,
A sound can be heard,
Beautiful music to our ears,
The source is unknown,
A wonderful sound,
Couldn’t have come from thin air,
It must have a source,
It must be found,
Our hearts desire to find it.

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