how music moves me

In quiet hours and fleeting dreams, Music whispers, or so it seems, A soft embrace, a tender call, That moves the heart and lifts the soul.

Notes like rivers, flowing free, Carry the weight of what’s within me, Through melodies both dark and bright, They paint my world in shades of light.

A single chord can mend a tear, Unravel fears and soothe despair, With every beat, my spirit sways, Lost in the rhythm, found in the praise.

In moments when the world feels cold, When shadows creep and doubts unfold, Music becomes a trusted guide, A beacon where my hopes reside.

It dances through my veins, my core, Unlocks the doors I’d kept before, From silent nights to mornings new, It breathes life into what I knew.

In symphonies of heart and mind, In simple tunes, a truth I find, That music is a timeless art, A sacred place within the heart.

So when the silence feels too deep, And restless thoughts refuse to sleep, I turn to melodies that play, To find my peace, to light my way.