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The record spins silent notes

Of love and loss and endless hope

All run out of words and ways

To capture the songs her heart plays

Over and over and on repeat

Above and beyond and still defeat

When oh when will it all turn out fine

Able too see just a moment in time

One that changed the course forever

For always and certainly the better

Cautiously optimistic, that’s all she knows how

It’s how she manages the here and the now

Around and around the turn table holds

Invisible tunes, yet she remains bold

Head held high, even if dying inside

Knowing deep down the stars must collide

Vibrant young celestial sparks fly

Burning through the low not the high

So all that is left when the wishes are one

Is perfect peace, the journey won