Feelin' Good

When the world seems blue, I know exactly what to do.

I turn my music up high and look up and that sky.

A smile creeps back on my face

I am in my happy place

The music makes me feel alive , as though I can fly.

Freedom in my brain, from all the hurt and all the pain.

This music is key, it allows my heart to see ..

All the days will turn bright, and I shall sleep good tonight.

This poem is about: 
Me

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