Category : Poems

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The sound strides through the air in an array of color.

Cacophony of words and dreams carried far among the crowds.

The melodic expression in their faces raising my heart.

Well-wishers listen silently as they stare in amazement.

What matter of angel is this?

This small face, following the shock causing nations to fall silent.

If only they cared enough to look past the stage and see that expression on her face.

The joyous sound that carries our hearts.