Possesive of your body,
Controlling of your mind.
Music can be an abusive lover,
But it has a soft side.
Many sides.
Rock to let you scream,
Or Metal if you're more extreme.
Country to sing your heart out,
Opera to sing your lungs out...
Rap to bust some rhymes,
Gospel for blissful Sundays,
Pop to dance away,
And Classical to take you back to the good old days.
Yes, music has many more sides.
From its lure we cannot hide.
I will never leave music's side.
-SOH
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I WILL NEVER LEAVE MUSIC'S SIDE, you write, and music, a faithful companion, will never leave yours. I cannot imagine life without involvement in music. Not just listening to it, but being involved in it. Your poem is very comprehensive in citing so many varieties of music to reflect ALL OF YOUR READERS' POSSIBILITES. I look forward to a poem in which you celebrate your favorite - ROCK - You can release its energy into a great poem.