Drum Beat
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O love, your drum beat is heard
Each with spirit and word by word
I know what is in your mind
They quick strike here and find
They place their position here
I count frequency and time taken from there
With each vibration in air
I pick signal very clear
I feel sadness here and think
It makes me to go down or sink
I feel you might be sleepless
I certainly see your weeping face
I feel its intensity
Sadness coupled with velocity
I find it with sad rhythm
It comes here and seen in turn
Love you write or not
It is clever plot
I assess its impact
I believe you and in real fact
The high sea is calling
And I am too willing
I shall sail one day in boat
With flower branch in hand to respond each beat
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