Universal Language

Music is the Language 

That everybody knows.

and though not many speak it,

it is the thing that makes us go.

Whether at the gym, at home, 

or even at work.

its the thing that's makes up tick,

and it helps me most of all.

Music is my life,

though not many people know.

it is the thing that keeps me going,

when everything else is low.

It takes me to a place,

where I let very few venture,

but if I let you in,

Then we will be friends forever.

see this place is very private,

where  I can be alone.

but if you do love music,

and it also makes you tick.

Then come join me for a while,

And listen to the tick.

 

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