The Singers Of Serenity
The songs of birds
Contain such beautiful words
It’s a symphony to adore
You can hear them in the park
Solely when it’s not too dark
Because darkness blocks beauty
Why does it only end at night?
Wouldn’t it be just alright
If we could listen to the songs all day?
So if everyone’s hands were green
The world wouldn’t be so mean
To the Singers of Serenity
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