She Sings a Soft Tune
She sings a soft tune as the wind blows and little pebbles fly and tap on every window in town.
She sings a soft tune as the coldest rain falls and feeds the roses and tulips that could not bloom because they were dying of thirst.
She sings a soft tune even as she is stressed; but she keeps her inner-self clean; no profanity, negativity and no mess.
