Whenever I listen to this masterpiece,
drifting to another world
envying myself for my failure to exist.
In a simple yet beautiful world,
that makes me feel complacent.
This isn't just a mere song,
but a feeling that is unsung.
Through the sounds of the chords,
a vague and unusual satisfaction,
simultaneously craving to hear more.
A song that could resonate everywhere,
proving the existence of such purity.
In this universe along with
Heaven's own instruments.
Thanking ourselves for merely being able to
interpret this serene melody.
I never learned to appreciate
the beauty of music until now,
but after listening to this,
I do have to change my mind
about music.
Music is indeed true magic
never fails us to heal
the harsh adversity
we have to deal with.
Melting us into its own sanctity
carried away by the soft notes
forgetting ourselves.
And in the end, a bit crestfallen
that a wonderful fantasy
has come to an end, abruptly
leaving us hanging
somewhere in the middle
with just two ordinary verses.
I'm really trying my best to
put this in words
so that whenever I look at this,
I'll remember to listen to it again.
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My Poetry Collection
PoetryMy favorite pass time. I now have many of my own. Let me show you what real poetry means as you flip through the pages. So why not take a chance??? P.S: I can't believe this is blew up in just one day, but thank you for the love! (Duh, I still don't...
