A Gentle Melody

Your message asking me to sing Daisy Bell made me feel so shy at first, but I wanted to try for you. I slipped quietly down from the sofa cushions and found an old metal musical bell resting near the stereo shelf. Sitting cross-legged on the rug, I cleared my throat softly and hummed the sweet tune of Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer do, tapping the side of the bell with a small wooden peg on each beat. The tiny, clear rings echoed gently in the room, keeping a slow and soothing pace. It felt very safe and comforting to share that little song.