Once upon in a faraway town
Where lived all except people
Never found was a cause that brought about a frown
Or even caused a ripple.
The Sun, it shone, its brightest bright
When all needed to be woken
And quietly slipped into the dark
When the moon had fully rosen.
The trees stood still
When there was no wind
To calm the scorching land
But pranced along in the joyful song
To hail the rains all sang.
The buds, they bloomed, into a glorious youth
And coloured the landscape rabid
Never bothered were they by a pluck or a prick
Getting pampered by all was a habit.
The mountains stood tall
As the rivers gushed along
Letting plantations grow besides it
The animal world lived in serene harmony
Never worried were they nor frightened.
Don’t scratch your heads hard
Or wonder too long
There’s really no mystery behind it
These natives they knew
There was only one glue
That could bind all of them around it.
If its language that breaks the barriers that make
All beings to live divided
Let’s pick up the one that’s understood by all
And sadly is so understated
It is Love that reigns supreme amongst the rest
All mixes of grammars and accents
The only one that needn't be learnt
It's pure and perfect and timeless
Like the artist who knows
That which touches the soul
Will forever be celebrated as Art
It’s good to remember
That words that truly matter
Are the ones that come straight from the heart!
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