It gives and takes without apology.
Music makes me feel the things inside my heart,
and pulls us back together when we're apart.
Music comes from a place deep inside,
especially where I like to hide.
Music draws my limbs into submission,
a welcome cure for my condition.
Music, oh music, pull my elastic desires back to you and hold me, please hold me!
Carry me on your melody, lift me to that symphony!
I like this! I love how you put music :)
ReplyDeleteThis is a great poem. The rhyme scheme really adds to it
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