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Lyrics
Hush now, heart —
can you hear it?
A song beneath the sorrow,
a call beneath the noise.
You who shine —
not with burning,
but with steady flame —
the world leans toward you now.
Where the earth aches,
let your hands be soft.
Where the sky weeps,
let your voice be low and true.
Where hearts are breaking,
let your silence
be a cradle
strong enough to hold the pieces.
Bring no battle horn —
bring a flute.
Bring no fortress —
bring a garden.
Bring no sword —
bring the patient loom
that weaves torn stories whole again.
Shine your time, your breath, your care
on the seeds that wait unseen:
seeds of water, food, and shelter,
seeds of belonging, dreaming, healing.
Tend the roots of dignity,
the quiet roots of joy.
Reconnect to the rivers,
the forests, the ancient stones.
Reconnect to each other —
eye to eye, heart to heart.
Reconnect to the sacred hum
that never left you.
When fear clutches — breathe.
When anger burns — listen.
When despair descends —
sing, even if the song is broken.
Sing, because broken songs
are how the dawn returns.
We do not need heroes —
we need hearths.
We do not need saviors —
we need hands in the soil,
ears in the silence,
hearts unafraid to break open.
Come, you shining ones.
Not louder —
but deeper.
Not faster —
but truer.
Come.
Return.
Remember.
Heal.
Details
GeneratedApr 27, 2025
Duration4:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
Ethereal Ambient Soundscape with Soothing Pads and Ocean Waves
Credits
Prompt byUncertaintyIsCertain
ModelAria v4
