Listen
Everyone is talking.
No one is listening.
In a world where we all want to be heard-
No one is hearing a word.
I want to use my life to listen.
To take people's stories left unwritten
to write them, and make every eye glisten-
smitten.
Because if all of us could just listen
We'd have a world we could truly live in.
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