In a pub in Germany one can almost hear the sweet song of life.
The relax flow of shoes down the hall.
The whispers and laughs cascading from the walls.
Dripping with verbs and sweet sounds of emotions.
I may not know the language but it’s emotions are beyond meer letters.
They each are colors and smells creating images of lives and transformations.
Families, friends, and loved ones each an influencing language into a symphony of life of culture.
You may not be able to understand all but life its self is a word true to cultures around the world.
It’s the one thing we have in common; we live and we die, we love and we loose.
We have battles and victories.
And one day we will all be gone.
But here in this pub, we are a symphony, collectively playing a tune for an audience unknown.
Each individual a truth to the part of the image.
The ingredients to the smell of the meal on your plate.
We are the moment with color, with smell, with life.
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