The Earth’s heart wept,
And Time spoke not of lessons and experiences
All was quiet
And within the quivering of all souls,
Beauty birthed
And all around, a magical sound,
A symphony of unity and oneness
All hearts opened,
The chorus sang out
As Peace held hands with Love,
And, in the blinking of all eyes,
A new consciousness, was born
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