That Song

By Sienna Stritter

The sound of our voices is united as one.
The sweet melody fills the room,
Calming even the coldest souls among us.
It creates such a special feeling,
Deep inside.
The power of song brings us together.

The harmony sweeps out the doors,
Filling the crisp air around,
Skipping nervously across our gorgeous lake,
Down the winding road,
Warming, cheering
Every spirit it passes.

But near the boarders of town,
The sound starts to disperse.
Less and less,
Quieter and quieter,
No longer filling the air with joy.
The cold, hard hearts are found here,
And they fill the rest of the world.

That one spot,
A weak flicker, only an attempt
At healing this disturbed world.
We must aspire to sing that song,
Louder and louder,
Stronger and stronger,
Never ceasing,
Till every body is filled, strengthened,
By the great cheer of
That song.

We must try to fix this corrupted world
We live in
With the sweet melody of

That song.