Music 9-7-08
Music is the back round noise in my life
Music’s in my soul
Lyrics memorized
And sung often
New bands found
New words liked
New concepts added
A never ending, always changing delight
Connections made with the words in my soul
Connections rarely lost
Music is the peace in the back round of my thoughts
There when I want and need
Music is the sanity that’s left
Music is the completion of the world
And the universal language
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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