Castles In The Air

On a deserted beach, who can hear you sing?
The waves roll in, the clouds float by, not even a bird to be seen in the sky...
Peace.
Quiet.
Harmony.
The sound of solitude, just the whispering breeze and the sea,
Be calm.
Sing to the empty space, 
Become the music on the deserted beach.

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