They are the melody of our everyday
The words, the laughter
Dancing on their tongues
Like the notes from a piper
Shimmering through the air
They are the prism to our rays of light
Turning the mundane
Into a myriad of colour
They expand our spectrum of sight
So we see so much more of the world
They break our box of mirrors
So we can see the world again
When we are blinded by situations
They give us true perspective
Remind us who we are
Without them
We are just surviving
Only with them
Are we truly living
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