Tue, 06/21/2022 - 03:55 -- Creator

Singing waters sweetly save the world 

With each glee of ready drops to sing along 

Out there, there is a beauty of a world 

Single or married renewing yesterday in every generation 

Souls smile and dance with a spell of beauty and music 

Under the breezy spell of love 

Where numbers give the world 

So that symbols may keep it.


Voices are ready to go 

They are ready to flow like those that flutter 

With spirit, they chant charms 

Vulnerably every plan submits to the beginning 

Versing versions of beauty uninterrupted 

Where there are no last times

For completeness for a change than finest fabrics 

Views speak music again and again.


This poem is about: 
Our world
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