Perhaps hope is the song that we nurture within, the one that lives in the soul, coming as tiny gifts from Pandora's box.
The song within the heart has its own direct connection to our divine creator, for it tells of our true state beneath the lies we tell ourselves.
If the song speaks of love yet everything else surrounding it speaks of money, wealth and greed - then the song inside dies.
The song of love, of divinity and creation, lives within the simple flowers as much as it lives in me.
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