The concert

A note rings out into the room

A casual free note

Made to lighten the hearts of all

A harmonious linger 

Along with the soft touch of silence

As the note joyously dies 

A fruitful existence 

Had it been

But as of all things,

It had been met with 

An unavoidable end

This poem is about: 
Our world

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