Music gives soul to the universe,
Flight to imagination,
Wings to the mind,
It makes your spirit young again.
Without music,
Life would be a mistake.
My love to live,
Would just be fake.
Music is my refuge,
Where I let my emotions free.
I can't imagine my life without music,
Where would that leave me?
Music is happiness,
It's so wonderful,
So that's why this poem is short,
Because this joy is indescribable.
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Everyday is my own music day. The thoughts in my head they sing. Think of all the love and tears. Just a few things. That music brings. For where would I be. without all the Greats. Singing a song.
Music is my friend. when I am lonely. music is the one and only. thing that never ends. Music lives everywhere. can't escape it. can't replace it. Music is my life to me.
Like butterflies cascading lines that draw across the sky printed boldly all over town striking the skyline down. It's you. It's me. It's all I'm thinking.
Listen to my words. Read them aloud. See them written on the page. See them written on a cloud. Words are of beauty. Of magic too. Words can change everything. But could also break you.
The earthy bass,. Fills the void. Cloudy haze,. Sounds to amaze,. Clash of drums,. Like thunder,. Atmospheric intensity,. Played with no sensitivity,. Plucking of the guitar,. Raindrops of melody,.
A blush... Not much Tells me how you feel And I sense it in your touch A sigh... Oh my A sweet exhalation Result of exultation A friend...
Let the music take over. Let it fill you with joy. Compassion. Sadness. And anger. Let it seep into your being. Become one with your soul. Let it take over, make you whole.
hidden behind the loud the loud screaming of kids like me strapped down struggling to be free the band plays a song about pain we can all tell each other who's to blame it's not you it's not...
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