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World Of Music

If I were to live in the world of music forever.
I could feel however I want.
I could be happy,understood.
 
And be anything I want.
I could have magical romances.
In ballroom,romantic dances.
 
I could feel like someone understands.
What I did in the past to stain my hands.
 I would be able to rise and fly.
 
And I would never feel sad or cry.
Because I could listen to the lyrics all day.
Who tell me that they understand,and it's okay.
 
If I were in the world of music,I would have someone next to me.
All the time,every second,and make me happy.
Because  music is like a soothing melody.
 
Calming down your unease and woes.
Making you feel like you are stepping on fluffy,carpet floors.
Music will heal you and open new doors.
 
To a life without any pain.
A door to a magical paradise.
And everyone knows your name.
 
When you publish a song of your own.
People find comfort in your words.
They would listen over and over,and open new worlds.
 
That's what happened to me.
I felt sad,but now I'm happy.
Lyrics is like a soothing balm to your pain.
 
And you shall never drown in vain.
It will clean off that bloody stain.
To me,music is like a happy ending.
 
A finale to a show.
An end to all the pain,as the characters walk slow.
You watch,nostalgia flow.
 
As if you survived the whole season.
And you get to the happy finale.
As all the pain ended.
 
Once upon a time,you saw yourself for the first time.
Cracks all over the mirror.
You felt broken.
 
But with music,you awoke.
And were no longer a cloud of smoke.
Music lifted you in its arms and sang you a lullaby.
 
Classics would never die.
When you listen,you will never cry.
Together,let's let out a happy sigh.
 
With musical wings,let's fly.
Let's have a magical duet.
To use as a healthy outlet.
 
Our voices synchronize.
And time really flies.
Music,with her gold hair.
 
A musical dress.
You just never fail to impress.
You relieved all our stress.
 
And cleaned up this bloody mess.
You offered us healing.
Now happiness is all we are feeling.
 
As we sing a magical duet.
Written by Liziantus-Marantus (Ivelina Boneva)
Published
Author's Note
A poem about how I view the world of music.
""Her name was unknown.
She dressed to impress.
But music caught her.
And relieved all her stress.""
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