10 April 2012
Music plays as I write,
Trying to free my mind.
Song to song, images in black and white,
The lyrics create the pictures, one verse at a time.
I change the station, alter the mood,
Looking for inspiration, a muse to visit me.
The club sounds beat, the synth sets a groove,
And the words begin to flow following the pulse, flying free.
Mind of Music • Opuss № I