Uploaded June 2022 | Updated September 2026, 2 days ago

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A poem...

When the singer becomes the song
Then love is in the air
To land on everyone
No matter who or where

When the singer becomes the song
Then there is no time or space
No crisis short or long
No room for bitter taste

When the singer becomes the song
Then shadows disappear
And a light outshines the sun
Through the prism of a tear

When the singer becomes the song
This I know is true
The world becomes as one
And I become… as you

(c) RKelly 2022