All the voices I've ever heard
have suddenly converged.
Their individuality
has taken on a theme,
to listen very closely
is to find out what they mean.
Every one holds merit,
intrinsic value as they sing
each has given their offerings
of expression- how they ring!
Turn toward us,
voice of the past
which part of what you bring
is the part that will last?
For nothing good shall pass away
as long as pleasant memories stay
and the sounds shall echo-
overlapping, clear,
resonating in our lives
to never disappear.
