I was wrong

Music is my friend

The music, I survived,

For I still have hoped,

that I had vibed,

in the sound by poped.

I must say,

I should stay,

and I will not be far away.

For you, to give me inspiration,

You, who push me with determination,

and still believe in my emotion.

I must be thankful,

to you my friend,

for you to pull

every emotion that pend,

every song that mend,

and every thing that end.

You send me away from harm,

and wait for the alarm,

for you to come back in my arm, 

And we shall repeat the histroy,

from the bond story

and I shall say " I am very sorry"