The Unseen Symphony

The world around us sings a song,

A melody that lasts so long,

Beyond the reach of sight and sound,

A symphony that's always around.

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With taste and touch we feel the beat,

A rhythm that is pure and sweet,

An unseen pulse that's always there,

A cadence that we cannot share.

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And though we cannot hear the tune,

We feel it with each passing moon,

The pulse that guides our every breath,

A beat that never will know death.

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So let us dance to this refrain,

This song that always will remain,

A symphony of senses deep,

A rhythm that we cannot keep.