Music is the beat that moves our feet,
A language that speaks to all we meet,
From drum to strings, emotions it can greet,
A symphony of notes that can never be beat.
It tells our stories and sets us free,
A universal language, just let it be,
It soothes our souls like a calming sea,
A passion for music that will always be.
The rhythm of our hearts, the pulse of our lives,
A flame that we keep alive,
It's a gift that we can all revive,
A love that never dies.
So let the music play, let it ignite the fire,
A symphony of life that will never expire,
It's a gift that we can all acquire,
A love that will always inspire.
Music is the soul's sweet symphony,
A harmony of notes in key,
It moves us, it soothes us, it sets us free,
A language that speaks universally.
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