Music touches you the most
And refreshes you with its serenity,
Be it: Do, Re, Mi, Fa or So, La, Ti.
Music is a part of your soul.
Nothing is as divine as music.
It comes from deep within
And expresses joys and sorrows
Which reside in a place well hidden.
Each melody unique and sweet.
Be it the chirping of birds,
The sharp, clear sound of a bugle,
The roar of waves or
The wind flowing through ripe wheat.
If music is not a part of life,
It can become a walk on knife.
Listen to lovely music,
And you'll live some cheerful days.
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