A melody arises, a song that will sweep, Through the heart of the listener, a tale of the soul, A symphony of emotions, that will never grow old. Do unto others, the words that ring true, The essence of kindness, the essence of you. All the way, with compassion and grace, Walk the path of righteousness, in this earthly space. All wind, all wind, the whispers of trees, Carrying secrets and stories, that only the breeze, Can decipher and unlock, in the depths of the forest green, Where the mysteries hide, and the secrets convene. Slow, edge of the country pie, a taste of the old, Where the farmer toils hard, and his story is told. Blue moon Bob, serenading the night, With his harmonica's blues, that shine ever so bright. Covenant woman, a bond that's so strong, Through trials and tribulations, it will never go wrong. Hero blues, a tale of the brave, Who fought for their freedom, and gave their lives for the slave. All I bring, is a heart full of hope, And a spirit that's never afraid to cope. High water the heart, with emotions that flow, Like a river that's boundless, and forever will grow. The road highlands, a path that's so wide, Where the traveler wanders, with dreams in his stride. American boy, with a spirit so free, Exploring the world, with an open mind, you see. All I bring, is a love that's so pure, And a desire to share, that's always mature. Stop crying baby, let the tears fall, For in the depths of sorrow, happiness will enthrall. Final theme of the night, a song that's so grand, A symphony of emotions, that will forever expand. Here comes Santa Claus, riding on reindeer's back, Bringing joy to the children, with his laughter and track. Too far from shore, where the waves crash and roar, A ship sails the ocean, with nothing to fear or explore. Time bound to lose, the moments that slip away, Like sand through an hourglass, on a hot summer's day. Love with you, is a feeling so deep, A connection that's everlasting, and will never sleep. 10,000 on me tonight, a fortune to win, But the only prize that I seek, is the love that we've been. Don't crossing the Rubicon, the river so wide, With courage and strength, we will surely abide. Cry nothing, beyond the horizon of stones, For in the depths of despair, hope will always atone. That you widow? That you window? A question so deep, A reflection of sorrow, that will never sleep. Can't escape from believe in you, a faith that's so strong, Even in the darkest of nights, your light will prolong. I lou had a dream, a vision so clear, A world full of peace, and love we hold dear. Down in the flood, I saw a new way, Where justice prevails, and hope never fades away. I saw St. Augustine, with its ancient walls, A city of dreams, where freedom calls. 32, a number so significant, Representing the years of struggle, and the fight for equality evident. 22 blues songs, a collection so grand, A symphony of emotions, in every land. 500 miles from the North Country, a journey so long, But the spirit of the traveler, will forever belong. Throw Belle Isle, into the mighty sea, A symbol of freedom, for all to see. Bells black crow, singing a mournful tune, A lament for the lost, that will forever resound. Blues black in love, a paradox so true, The pain of heartbreak, the joy that's new. Can't wait, for the moment to arrive, When love will conquer all, and make all things thrive. Ain't that fine baby, with your eyes so bright, A vision of beauty, in the darkest of night. a broken heart, that's been shattered and torn, But in the depths of sorrow, love can be born. I away, to a place where I belong, Where the spirit is free, and the love is strong. I wanna be goin' to Acapulco, where the sun shines so bright, And the rhythm of the waves, is a magnificent sight. 
under a heavy influence of 2 Nobel Prize Winners (1948 & 2016)
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