Suzu

a bell
a silver bell
a world of happiness
and joy that it foretells
silver bells are
wedding bells
putting light back into prisoners
locked away in their cells
bronze bells
big and shiny
or tiny and delicate
no two sounds mean the same..
iron bells
of war,
their harmony, seeks
not of pleasantry
or felicity
but the worst of blood and gore
their tolling breaks the southern walls
of immovable stone
shattering even the strongest of bones
Golden bells
of peace and harmony
green and white
Christmas delight
celebrate all that is good and is new
With smiles and love
Shining bright and happy faces
All of this is Suzu
And suzu is more
A little black bell
In fairytale galore
It's suzu I love and
Suzu I fear
Suzu my joy
And Suzu my dear