Music


I plug headphones in,

To escape the world,

Whenever I listen,

Good thoughts unfurl.

I couldn't live,

Without the sound,

There's no misgive,

It's help is profound.

It is what I thirst,

It's what I breathe,

I am submersed,

It's all I need.


Whenever you're down,

Short energy supply,

Music's renown,

For making you fly.

It's rather nice,

The response it elicits,

The beat will suffice,

In raising your spirits.

A sour expression,

It'll easily replace,

Soon will refreshen,

A smile on your face.


When your muscles are tense,

And you're laden with stress,

Let Mozart commence,

Help your brain convalesce.

Your mind will float,

On angelic wings,

Worry can not connote,

Only peace it brings.

You mind will soar,

To fluffy clouds,

It's simply galore,

Tranquility endowed.


Whether it's soft jazz,

Hip-hop or rock,

The impact it has,

Helps mental block.

Let yourself unwind,

As it takes you away,

Sway unconfined,

Captivated all day.

You may call me a nut,

But remember my heed,

No matter what,

Music's there when you need.

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