Ode to Music
Your majors dance to right the wrong,
Your minors sweep in somber song.
Each note progresses flawlessly
To tell a story in any key.
A tune that captivates one’s mind
Has worries left to stray behind.
A universal cure to me
To listen is to truly see
How beautiful a work of art
From which, I’d never grow apart.
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