I have a friend
I seek when I'm sad
She cradles my senses,
Tenderly taps on my heart,
Softly soothes my emotions.
When I'm glad,
I rush to my friend.
We sing and dance,
Creating unforgettable moments.
I know my friend since I was a little girl,
I knew her even in my mother's womb.
Oh, I forgot to say that my friend
Speaks not in words,
And may I also add that my friend
Knows me not.
Yet, I do love her
She's unique, fantastic,
And mystique
Have you guessed her name?
Her name is music.
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
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