Music - Poem by Sequoey Peay
Let music creep down inside your soul.
Let my words tell you a story unborn.
Let the beat thump with your hearts joy.
Let my voice merge with your emotions like love with a boy.
I want you to feel me, like I would when I sing to you.
Unwind your mind let go, let it become a part of your smile too.
Music is my life, and my life is reality, reality is me.
There is no place in the world, Music cannot take me..
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