Singing sweet songs I surpass my sorrows,

††††††††† immersed in moments of joy;

This joy I feel, seems so real,

††††††††† As I partake in this ploy.


Varying vibes with my voice,

††††††††† attuned with inner peace;

At last my heart may make expression,

††††††††† realizing my release.


Even when the sadder songs,

††††††††† are sung out from my lips;

I cherish these as sacred sounds,

††††††††† for compassion to take sips.


Once sung it's gone, adrift in the heavens,

††††††††† free from ego's attachment;

And yet, when shared, it harmonizes,

††††††††† the beauty of song's enchantment.


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