I'm writing a Transformers fanfic right now, and later on in the story, I find my Autobot friend named Storm Blade singing a song and I ask him what it is. This is a poem I'm writing because I have a huge urge to get to that point even though it's not coming in my fanfic for quite a while.
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A song of beauty
Rings out loud and clear
And a familiar voice sings it

I walk to Storm Blade
And listen to the beautiful song
Yet his voice sounds sad as he sings

"What are you singing?" I ask for it is in the Autobot's language
Storm Blade turns
And his eyes are what would be full of tears

"I heard it back on Cybertron," Storm blade replies
And he turns his back
And let out a sigh

"What does it mean?" I ask him
And he is silent for a moment
And in that moment I hear nothing but wind

"The peace goes on and life is happy
This world stands tall and all is well
Cybertron won't fall. Cybertron won't fall."

I gasp and tears
Roll down my eyes
As I feel the same pain as Storm Blade does

"That is what it means
And that is what it translates to."
Storm Blade speaks slowly

"Someone sang it
As Cyberton was coming
Closer and closer to war," Storm Blade adds

"Maybe there is hope
That it can be restored
And you can go back," I say

Storm Blade nods and turns
"Maybe it can and if it does
We can sing that song together... back on Cybertron"

I gasp
And think
What does he mean

"I won't leave you
We will go together
And sing it when it's back," Storm Blade says

I smile
And jump up to him
Wrapping my arms around him

"I'll teach it to you someday
On they day it's safe
On the day Cybertron's ours once more."