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The Symphony of Sound:You eventually become what you listen to

The Symphony of Sound:You eventually become what you listen to
In the cradle of silence, where whispers dwell,
We invite the notes, both heaven and hell.
Every song that flows through the air we breathe,
Shapes the essence of who we are, weaves our beliefs.

When melodies rise like the sun at dawn,
They fill our hearts, break the darkness, and spawn.
The whispers of hope, like birds in flight,
Guide us through shadows, illuminate the night.

But beware, dear listener, of the drumming gloom,
For the echoes of anguish can trap us in doom.
With every harsh lyric, the soul can get steered,
And the seeds of despair may sprout, unfeared.

“Oh, what do you listen to?” a friend asks with care,
In the colours of life, what threads do you wear?
Is it the laughter of joy, the roar of the crowd?
Or the sobs of defeat, lingering low and loud?

From the hum of the morning to the night’s lullaby,
We’re sculpted by sound, it’s our truth and our lie.
Rhythms of courage embolden our chase,
While grim beats of sorrow can darken our space.

So come, take a journey through your playlist of life,
Reflect on the sounds that nurture or knife.
For the songs that we spin in the corners of mind,
Shape our spirit, our purpose, the bridge we must find.

Let’s sway to the bangers, the heartbeats of glee,
As they dance through our veins, set our aspirations free.
Rock to the rhythms that make our hearts race,
Each note a connection, a binding embrace.

But pause and consider the cracks that can form,
When negative energies shift into norm.
The news on repeat, so thirsty for strife,
Can cultivate chaos, hunger, and strife.

In classrooms resounding with chatter and cheer,
Or in empty rooms echoing whispers of fear,
The energies shift as we let them in,
So let’s choose our tunes wisely — where do we begin?

What sounds bring you strength, like a roaring tide?
What whispers of doubt do you cast aside?
Together let’s craft a new harmony today,
With lyrics of love that lead us the way.

As the finale approaches, let’s raise up our voice,
In a world full of sound, let’s make the right choice.
For remember, dear friend, as the melodies blend,
You become what you listen to — so let the light send!

From symphonies grand to a heartbeat’s refrain,
Let each beat uplift, let each word be your gain.
So listen with purpose, and sing with your heart,
For the music we choose is where we must start.
The Symphony of Sound:You eventually become what you listen to