The sweet sound of music

Times get tough...

  Sometimes times get rough...

But that don't stop the loud speakers of something universal

  Something, that get's the blood pumping and bodies shaking

Something sweet...

   Something maginificant...

                                                     Music 

  My saving grace when I'm feeling down

My guiding angel that keeps the bass booming. 

   I get stuck in a trance of music and suddenly the world don't seem so bad

The different stories being sung and told through the lyrics

   The different feelings that are portrayed through the sound

It's my best friend when I start wearing a frown. 

     The music knows my story

The music knows my pain

    But that same music brings my sunshine

My smile 

    And the glorious rain 

Through the sweet sound of Music

    I live again. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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