Last night, all night, I listened to music and my heart cried not in sorrow but It flew away and soared in the beauty of the human voice No. I was not there in person, but that Didn't matter; it was about the beauty of us, yes, we are a great race, so Why the hatred that is onΒ those who hate to hear our jubilant voice I'm a poet dreaming that I once could Write a poem bringing humanity into a circle of love