Haiku on Music

Not one day passes

Where my ears don’t hear rich sound

It is in my veins

 

My life would be dull

If it wasn’t from this gift

From the God himself

 

Through music I’ve learned

Much more than school could offer

Music is my love

 

I know how to love

How to be happy for good

All through my music

 

My heart beats as drums

My veins are the guitar strings

I am the music

This poem is about: 
Me

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