When

When did the days go

From a celebration

Of "I'm alive!"

To having to constantly

Remind myself

"I'm alive"

When

When did the days go

From an explosion of color

No two alike

To a dull blur

All the same

Torture and trial

Of how far I can go on

When

When did I realize

That I wasn't a superstar

That my dreams wouldn't come true

That I was just a lonely girl

Never meant for anything

But a burden.

But

Suddenly

I heard it

The music

Music

Has changed my life

Pouring into my broken heart

Fixing every crushed dream

So perfect

So perfect that tears started to fall

Taking with them my sorrow

And pain

The music filled me

So very beautiful

It was alive

Singing to me

Telling me that it would

Never leave me

And it showed me

How to live

Again

And a long-forgotten light

Was put back in my eyes

As the world grew brighter

As I came back

From the dull, hopeless state

That I had been in for so long

Closing my eyes

Taking in the music

I felt like I was flying

That I could never land

And I never wanted to

So I let it sweep me off my feet

And take me into another world

Where everything was perfect

And then

I said the words

That I had almost forgotten

How to say

"I

Am

Truly

Happy"

And I was

It is wonderful

A miracle

And now

I can finally say

That I am perfectly content

Perfectly satisfied

Perfectly happy

And nothing can change that

And it will be so

Until the day that I die

And happily fly into

The music

A/N: Wrote this to express everything that I have felt in the past week. This is all completely true.

Music and magic have a lot in common. They both have a M, I, and C in the same places. And they both can heal all of your emotional wounds.

The only thing different is that music has US in it.