Angelic Symphony

Harps and harmonies abound,
Singing in a charming chorus,
Notes that weave and twirl around,
Melodies so sweetly porous.

Watching the conductor's hands,
Guiding through the rhythmic sea,
Every gesture, each command,
Crafting perfect symphony.

Audience entranced by sound,
Lost within the music's spell,
In this moment, magic found,
Stories that the tunes foretell.

Strings that whisper, voices rise,
Harps and harmonies embrace,
Underneath the starry skies,
Music finds its timeless place.

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