Music

Just one simple note of musical expression
To cure me from madness and dreadful depression
The flowing sound of an instrumental painting
Keeps me from falling, collapsing even fainting.

Vibrations coming out from under my fingers
Send out a wave of happyness, and it lingers
Softly in the air that I breath into my lungs
As I play my guitar and I sing all my songs.

The music I created, it tenders my soul
There is nothing about it that is bad or foul
Sounds that wrap me in their gentle composition
Leave no place for tears, for woes or superstition.

Hark the sound of splashing water drops when it rains
The sound of your heart pumping the blood in your veins
The sounds of life are as musical as harp strings
Listen, you will hear how the world quietly sings.

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