✨ The Untapped Sparkle ✨
What tender magic helps the heart to bloom, and banishes the whisper of the gloom?
What bids us cherish moments, swift and small, and rise in joy before we stumble and fall?
It is the call, the gathering of friends, Where lonely silence finally ends. The rushing, joyful sounds of camaraderie bright, A symphony of kinship taking flight.
The ringing laughter — a forgetting breeze— That rustles through the canopy of trees, And wakes the slumbering, good self that lies below,
A well of warmth that yearns to overflow, Too often untapped, a treasure in the dust, A spring of golden, shimmering, vibrant trust.
So we beat our hands, a rhythm wild and free, And sing to hungry air what we can see, Of magical connections, light as grace, That bloom upon the borders of this place.
The invisible ties that lace us, tight and true, And keep the dancing sparkle in our view— A hidden fire that needs no fading coal, Rekindled in the keeping of the soul.
The tunes may spin, the words may brightly gleam, The beat may pulse like a fantastical dream, But all these things are shadows, light and thin, Beside the glorious state of being wrapped within… Our boundless, blazing TOGETHERNESS!
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