A Girl and A Healing Violin


I see the world through photographs.

Something changing every time.

Different from the vision,

That you and I designed.

Then there was this girl,

With a little violin.

She wanted to heal the world,

By playing a peaceful song.

As she ran the bow

Across the strings she strung.

I witnessed the people that had shown.

Opposite races and religions,

They all gathered to listen.

Language gaps dissipating.

Because we can all understand,

Beautiful music.

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