Permeate, permeate, in the art of communication, where the inner voice resonates, we’ll find the inspiration within, as it starts to permeate.
In the silence of surrounding,
whispers start to spread over,
Like a gentle breeze that carries,
embrace the differences with-
hidden influence.
Every thought and every feeling,
like a raindrop in the storm,
absorbing into our consciousness,
soothing our mood with quietness.
In the threads of reasoning,
let the truth echoes resound;
for the world is a canvas,
talent sketches up pictures of all sorts...
Information, information,
let it permeate different corners of the world;
flow through knowledge rivers;
nourish the seeds of humanity;
Illuminate surrounding,
guide us through tough times.
With every initiative of kindness,
every word left unspoken,
we feel the threads' connectivity;
in a bond unbroken;
every joy and every sorrow,
emotions permeate into the bigger world;
Through the gaps and the shadows,
light begins to -
break through the darkness.
So let the colors blend,
let the stories unfold;,
In the echo of our understanding
let our inner self guide us forward;
permeate, permeate,
in the art of communication,
where the inner voice resonates,
we’ll find the inspiration within,
as it starts to permeate deeper.
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