I believe with all my heart that
all we need is love.
Unfortunately, we chase not our needs but our wants,
and a solo heart cannot rise above.
Take a sad song, and make it better,
would be a lovely dream,
but our world doesn't want to sing,
or so to my aching, empty ears it would seem.
And if a blackbird sings in the dead of night,
it will fall on deaf ears, never a song unfurled,
because, as endless dreams suggest,
nothing's gonna change my world.
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