Inspiration: I really wish I had the ability to sing
Word: Sing
If I were to sing
I would do so proudly
digesting the sorrowful
seeds
of the people
regurgitating a rebellion
against such an encrypting
thought
I would sing
a tune of a powerful fight
Hoping to create
a rippling chain of change
Save one
save a thousand
Help one
render no ashes
No more ashes-death
only the overwhelming
thought of love
can take you-
sung by a melody
haunted by a rhythm
I would pump an insightful
sound of life
into he deepest bone marrow-
all your insides would sing too-
they'd know the hushed sound
of a dream learning to flourish
through the gift-the joy
of singing
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