melodies from a burnt soul

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you sing the songs and hope they can carry your faith,
a wisp once burnt yet your heart weeps for it,
but you still find incredible strength to throw your heart onto this storied stage,
with hope that your soul can be shared with millions,
the gentle whispers of your voice sound most comforting,
each note, a comb of wildflowers dripping dew,
the amber tears of old and new,
her voice - mellifluous,
dancing like constellations in your eyes,
what a journey to transcend into alternate realities with only you and me,
you are gifted my undivided attention,
the sound of your voice where your melodies paint the sky,
ethereal,
just as one walking on water,
i hope your story, your voice, your luminous spirit,
can be witnessed across generations,
and as you frantically search for faith,
the food for your soul,
i'll be by your side, hand in hand we'll stride,
craving for that elusive anchor,
i'll be there comforting you, supporting you, teaching you,
as you've given me more than enough,
to move my smile the right way round,
how could i not be one to support you on that journey towards complete devotion,
so when it comes to your next performance,
i hope that your heart will not feel empty,
as we will explore and learn together,
to find our true purpose,
so that your voice,
a chorus echoing through time,
guides the future generations home.

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