Surging Tide
When songs rise
on the crests of the waves
we will rally our forces
prepare for joy
Music drifts in with the
tide
and brings delight in its wake
Can you imagine a world
without song?
What a barren desert
that would be!
So we'll surf the
waves of sound
Celebrate our days
by lifting our voices
joining in the celestial chorus
sing music of the spheres
The sound will resound
through the depths of space to the
outer planets
The tide is rolling in
So too, our time is coming
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