Music speaks when words fail

Music is a escape to me,

A way to travel to a different planet while still physically being on Earth

A way to release all hidden emotions

And a way to forget all of my problems temporarily

Music is all around me in my life

It's my bedtime lullaby, my words, emotions, and way to express myself

There is no way to become tired of music,

There are endless possibilities

It is a big journey, and one to really take your time and enjoy

Throughout life

Even at my darkest ages,

I will be listening to music

Because it holds a lot of good emotions and memories for me

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