"Move" by Johann Joubert

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Move

If we fail to hear the music,
If we fail to hear the song,
If we fail to let it stir us into motion,
Then the daylight will not wake us,
Then our tears will soon run dry,
And gone will be the laughter from our eye.
If we fail to feel the rhythm,
If we fail to feel the beat,
If we fail to let it sink into our feet,
Then the ocean will not move us,
And the mountains will not bring us to our knees,
And we will never hear the whisper in the trees.
We chase so after shadows,
The illusion leaves us blind,
A barren soul of slow decay is
All that’s left behind,
The smoke on the horizon is the
Burning of our soul,
Is the yearning of our flesh,
Is the aching of our heart,
If we fail to hear the music,
If we fail to hear the song.

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