"The Universal Love"
Music will unite our divided world.
Simple melodies can’t discriminate.
The various chords all perfectly furled
As if neatly tucked in a lovely plait.
Music speaks any and all languages.
She surprises, she soothes, she captivates,
She even has words for all the ages.
Her distinct styles with so many traits.
Music sails across all oceans and seas
Sewing together the detached nations.
All can agree, even the enemies,
That the music speaks alluring sermons.
The world agrees that she comes from above.
She is music, the universal love.
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