The beauty of music is everlasting.
The low soul tones vibrate around me
Pouring from my heart
The essence of the song surrounds me
And wards off the dark.
My shoulders relax and my mind
Calms like the wind after a long storm,
Not even whispering of a breeze.
And time it’s self seems to freeze
Until all the stress I’ve collected from the day
Melts away. The song floats to an end
Leaving silence in its wake.
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