LINES OF THOUGHT © 2013

In all its emotion and splendour,

Words compose the entire orchestra,

Each sound, each verse, is a true note.

And their instruments, with soul and passion,

Weep in fullness, in the purest expression.

The strength and beauty that words carry within,

Are the divine echo, the reflection of shelter.

In the music they create, there is a profound harmony,

That connects heaven and earth in a fruitful truth.

In the utmost expression of God's glory,

Words become light, lifting us to the skies.

They dance in the wind, like leaves in prayer,

Revealing the mystery of divine creation.

And each sound that vibrates, each chord resounded,

Is a praise to the Creator, a blessed song.

In the glory of God, the word becomes eternal,

Like a sublime melody, infinite and serene.

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