The beauty and power of words read, spoken or sang create within differently. Here is provided a thought in all three forms contextualizing the idea presented.
--- World hearts beat ------
On the shores where rivers meet the sea
Fiddles cry and bagpipes hum for free
Mountains echo with a joyful breeze
Music blends across the lands with ease
Cities pulse with beats of ancient drums
Streetlights dance where the night beats hum
Voices rise blending tongues untamed
In every town and every name
Strings of sorrow to joy they turn
Melodies lifted mountains churn
Whistles blow and accordions churn
Through the dusk to the dawn we learn
Highways hum as guitars play
Across the borders night and day
Mandolins and sitars sway
In every corner where we stay
From the hills to the rolling tide
Oceans wide and hearts collide
Through the fields and valley lows
Feel the rhythm in your bones
Charlotte Poem:
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