Music to my ears

It's the relief to my stress,

When I listen the beat fills my chest,

Calming straight to the core,

It's the thing that I'm striving for,

Music is my muse,

Upon the waves of sound I cruise,

Ever if I'm away,

Music brings me home, my sunny day,

When day comes to night,

I listen for hours, but it's never trite.

 

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