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The Power Within the Spoken Word 1 by Jodie

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The Power Within the Spoken Word 1

Contemporary Pop

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[Verse 1]
Whispered syllables twist through the air, like smoke curling from a long forgotten fire,
Pages worn thin under tear-stained fingertips, laughter crackling between lines.
Words float in a tongue I don't speak, yet heat pools beneath my skin,
No dictionary has those meanings—but somehow, I understand the weight.
[Pre-Chorus]
It’s not in the letters, not just sound,
It's the silence underneath—where something breathes, profound.
Close your eyes and catch the pulse inside,
There’s a thread tying you to the tide.
[Chorus]
Can you hear it? The power within the spoken word,
Not just heard, but felt—like a secret softly blurred.
Find the missing piece where your heart won’t lie,
The magic’s not in what’s said but how it flies.
[Verse 2]
Remember that chapter that stopped your breath?
Every sentence a quiet storm—thunder beneath calm.
Or the one where joy lit fires behind your eyes,
These stories stitch invisible scars and smiles alike.
[Pre-Chorus]
Turn the page, find the pulse, the hidden seam,
Between the ink and your skin, a half-remembered dream.
Listen close, where silence and chaos swirl,
Lost in the hum, a unicorn’s quiet whirl.
[Chorus]
Can you hear it? The power within the spoken word,
Not just heard, but felt—like a secret softly blurred.
Find the missing piece where your heart won’t lie,
The magic’s not in what’s said but how it flies.
[Bridge]
If you want the power the unicorn holds tight,
It’s locked in the spaces where day fades to night.
Listen not with ears, but a hollow that’s true,
Where longing swells like the sea’s deep blue.
[Chorus]
Can you hear it? The power within the spoken word,
Not just heard, but felt—like a secret softly blurred.
Find the missing piece where your heart won’t lie,
The magic’s not in what’s said but how it flies.
[Outro]
So lean in, breathe deep, let the quiet sting,
The power’s not spoken—it’s the hush after the spring.
Find what’s missing, where your soul starts to stir,
This song is the whisper you’ve been waiting to hear.