Ordinary sounds

Today I hear the bells toll
For someone
unknown

What he takes
I´ll never really know -
nor do I really care.

But I do know,
That the bells will toll,
And the horns will sound,
And the people will rush,
And the pain will fade,
And the loves will flush,
And the feet will ache,
Yet the feet will move

Just as,
unaffected,
and totally unprevailing
the little flowers will continue
on my window sill.