A harmony gives one meaning,
Flowing in every tone that blows
Pervading a rhythm that continues to follow,
Anchored by the side of the heart stranded in silence.
The wind that followed welcomed the blow,
The evening sun illuminates every poem,
Hopefully the night don't come quickly,
To enjoy dusk with songs.
Angry doesn't want to go fast
Invite the heart to stay here
The singing of the soul deepens
To welcome the night arrives.
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