Carlene Henriquez


Music is every where i go,
weither if i'm walking down the street or
just sitting in my empty room its there.

It can build you up and it can also bring you down
its in my head when i'm playing for a concert,
but its always there. So i thank the person everyday for creating
the beautiful art of la musica.

Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 18, 2009

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