Music

Music

Filling the air with sweet melody

Calming the souls of those who worry

Molding the young 

And caring o'er the old

Music

Played by some

Felt by many

Accompanying the weak

And growing with the strong

Living, breathing

Music

CrescENDOING INTO NOISE

AND SOFTEning into peace 

Bringing a room to silence

or causing it to roar with chaos

Music

Cracking smiles

Causing tears

Giving up to move on 

And rising up to taste the glory

Of resolving rivalry

Music

The storm and the calm

The friend and foe

The mother and father

the nurturer 

of MY soul

Music.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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