love is love is love
My wife's the reason anything gets done
She nudges me toward promise by degrees.
She is a perfect symphony of one
Our son is her most beautiful reprise.
We chase the melodies that seem to find us
Until they're finished songs and start to play
When senseless acts of tragedy remind us
That nothing here is promised not one day
The show is proof that history remembers
We live through times when hate and fear seem stronger
We rise and fall and light from dying embers
Remembrances that hope and love last longer
And love is love is love is love is love is love is love is love
Cannot be killed or swept aside
I sing them as a symphony
Eliza tells her story
Now fill the world with music love and pride.
-- Lin-Manuel Miranda
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She nudges me toward promise by degrees.
She is a perfect symphony of one
Our son is her most beautiful reprise.
We chase the melodies that seem to find us
Until they're finished songs and start to play
When senseless acts of tragedy remind us
That nothing here is promised not one day
The show is proof that history remembers
We live through times when hate and fear seem stronger
We rise and fall and light from dying embers
Remembrances that hope and love last longer
And love is love is love is love is love is love is love is love
Cannot be killed or swept aside
I sing them as a symphony
Eliza tells her story
Now fill the world with music love and pride.
-- Lin-Manuel Miranda
This entry was originally posted at http://silveraspen.dreamwidth.org/338295.html and mirrored to LJ. Please comment where you wish! (There are
comments currently posted at Dreamwidth.)