After a long day filled with sorrow

My body aches while I wish to sleep until tomorrow

And I search for anything to lift me from this low

Thunder and lightning threaten to strike

It seems a landslide will hit before I finish my hike

And my homework threatens, "We will not let you go!"

But a subtle wind blows

As the music grows

And suddenly I'm transported to a fantasy

Guitar solos send shivers down my spine

The drums hit and now I'm fine

After jamming to 5 minutes and 55 seconds of Bohemian Rhapsody