An ounce of love purifies an ocean of hatred
A pinch of kindness refines a heap of crassness
A spoonful of wiseness provokes a generation of ignorance
As the morning songs initiate with singers of feathers,
As the hellish darkness calms with sunrays of answers,
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Their hungry eyes plead
Echoes of loss and despair-
No one hears their cries
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What withers will bloom
What's lost shall also return-
Tears shed will yet smile
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'Your songs are the reflection of your soul' and you know what?
You can't be more right!
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