Crystal & Bone

In a magical realm there was a village made from crystal,
And as the wind blew it sounded a noise like a deep pitched whistle.
When the wind shifted it would make harmonious tones.
The music flew far, far to a land of bones.

The inhabitants of the skeletons did not like the sound.
So one day the bone warriors crawled out from the ground.
They marched and marched towards the musical village.
The plan (for when the got there) was to loot and pillage.

At last after days, and days they reached their destination.
Yet, the crystal dwellers treated them as though they had a reservation.
The death fighters were about to start their carnage and killing,
Then wind blew and the warrriors got a strange new feeling.

For the first time they heard the sound loud and clear.
They found it 'nice' as it flowed to their ear.
They heard the harmonious song of amends,
And now they live together with their peaceful friends.