My Music

When I play,

Everything else goes away.

The music fills my soul

And I feel whole

I become the woman I want to be—

Confident, beautiful and completely me.

I am an integral part of something grand

A part of a powerful band

Here I find the people to be surrounded by,

Those who lift me and help me fly

A band is a team,

That, in the end, has the same dream

A dream to make the music live

And share the gift we have to give

The gift of music and song,

A joy that lasts a whole life long.

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression! 

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