The Art of Music

The art of music

Is strong to behold.

It's softer than silk.

It's richer than gold.

It makes me laugh.

It makes me cry.

It makes me give

A contented sigh.

Fot those who listen

A treasure they find.

It's soothing to the heart,

And brings peace to the mind.

Like yoga on a beach,

It's calm and precise.

It is the very embodiment,

Of everything nice.

Like a boat on the sea

That is tossed to and fro,

Music can take you

Where you want to go.

Just like the ocean

It swells and it dies.

Just like a bird,

It soars and it flies.

The art of music

Is strong to behold.

Its softer than silk.

Its richer than gold.

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