Earrings to be dangled from. Melodies to soothe our souls Sweet whispers in the night mesmerizing us so dee-lite-fully Raindrops on the roof dropping some of us off to sleep. Loud applauses to makes things feel right and neat. They hold our hair back from our faces to do things better so we can find our places. No matter how old they keep on growing. Only men are annoyed comes time for their fuzzy hair mowing. Train whistles blowing in the distance Dogs Howling with warning caution at an instant. Holding up our glasses for the purpose to see. So yes it's so very quite clear to me to admit my ears are so very dear to me.
I would be sad if I couldn't hear birds sing.
My ears are funny shapped little things,but I use them 24/7. I would be sad if I couldn't hear birds sing, babies laugh and coo, or the rare phrase "I love you."
Whispering Sweet Nothings
My ears manage to grab hold of musical notes and accents jingling through the air. I can hear birds trilling and bees whispering sweet nothings to shy flowers.