Music, in my ears,
Is a message from above.
Telling me that it's okay,
To weep, fright, and love.
Music, how I hear it,
Comes different to every ear.
It changes your emotions,
And casts away all fear.
Music is an art,
Some are skilled,
Some are not.
Some are vocal, some instrumental,
But music stays the same,
Ever soft, and ever gentle.
pssst music isnt always gentle...
ReplyDeleteREAL music is gentle. Not rick or poop or anything like that. I'm talking about music from wind and strings and things like that.
ReplyDeleteRick? do you mean Rock??
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