Can you hear it?
Louder than this pounding in our hearts
So indescribable, I don’t know where to start
A flowing beauty within its simplicity
Carving out a future too bright to see
Listen
Rising higher than the wind’s howls
Berating our rage’s growls
Soothing all forgotten sorrows
Gifting a joy we can only borrow
With a voice soft and fierce
A whisper and a roar
Our souls it shall pierce
As our spirits begin to soar
A sound so deafening, it cannot be heard
Yet more than silence and the song of a bird
Hope is its message, brought forth on dreams
And it is…
The sound of the rocks being beaten by the shore
The sound of the innocent left to survive a war
The sound of a final wish, ringing clear in the air
The sound of truth releasing a wave of despair
The sound of change, playing along a different beat
Forever in symphony, always an extra seat
Riding the wave to tomorrow, grasping the shells of yesterday
It’s sound booming to our hearts, spoken with no words to say
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Comments1
I hear it, it comes when I play, or listen to the brave. Your words are more than art, it is the light deep within us, ready to rip through and change the world.
As you see I really enjoyed you piece
I'm more than honoured my friend, thank you!
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