There is a silent song, soft as tea

There is a silent song, soft as tear drops
Slow as the rain poised at my fingertips
Ready to be played in soft wordily snips
In words of beauty, that my muse just pops
Such as morality and sexuality
Written out in verse under the same light
Whose touches only come in visions at night
And speaks one word to me, "Reality".

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Daar is 'n stille Song, sag soos Skeur druppels
Slow soos die reën gereed by My vingers
gereed om te speel in Sagte Wordily snips
in woorde van Beauty, wat My Muse verskyn Net
soos moraliteit en seksualiteit
uitgeskryf in Vers onder dieselfde lig
Wie. Kom net raak aan naggesigte
en een Woord praat met my, "Reality".