Something beautiful is happening
right here, right now, right in front of us
like a plant growing through thin cracks
trying to survive amongst the ants
and the dead leaves that litter the floor
Something beautiful is transforming
right here, right now, right in front of us
a moonrise on the other side of the earth
sprinkling the shadows with drops of light
just like a kiss on a loved ones face
Something beautiful is singing
right here, right now, right in front of us
a performance for gods and demons alike
a flute being played in perfect harmony
by the pied piper of stormy nights
Something beautiful is living
right here, right now, right in front of us
set in the souls of perfect definitions
reaching out across the depths
of what we believe and how we live
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