Luminous Whispers

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Birds sing all day, their melodies rise,

A luminous chorus against shadowed skies.

Their whispers seek a distant shore,

While our silent worries drown them more.  



In their song, a flicker of grace,

A shining thread through time and space.

Yet, shadows cling and fears collide—

But still, their voices softly guide.  



Hope flickers in the melody’s flight,

Bright echoes in the dusk of night.

Amidst the darkness, they softly call—

A luminous song that outshines it all.  

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