blue dream
The music in my head- it’s in the blowing of the wind against a leaf, it awakens the dead, it eases the burden of grief. The music in my heart- it’s in the smashing of the waves against the shore, it unites good and bad, it relieves the pain in a broken wound and sore. The music in my life- it is in every tinkling sound, it takes away strife, it lifts the fallen off the ground. The music in my mind- it’s in the chirping of the bird, it is vision to the blind, and everlasting life to the dead. The music that i hear- it’s neither mine nor thine, it is everywhere, so let us wine and dine.

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