My absolute best to all writers whom choose to see and so eloquently point out the beauty in a world such as ours!
Here's To The Poets With so many people confounded by words, unable to say what they need to be heard, our music is first in the last of our means we use to convey how to say what we mean. With genres and styles unique as us all, our flavor and taste feeds the soul, should it call, soothing the beast that's found trapped in it's cage by expressing the feelings left lost in its rage. In our happiest times or a moment of cross, in sadness or joy, finding love, or it's loss, the poetic words speak to serve our desire to share in a moment consumed in its fire. For those of us challenged, in whole to impart, needing more than our own word to speak from the heart, here's to the poets and writers of song, whom find ways with their words to say all that we long.
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