Her Music

by PiggyPie   Mar 4, 2014


The notes that can be heard,
Everything wonderful, nothing absurd.
That beautiful, musical, gentle voice,
Drags one to it without any choice.

The music that fills her inside out,
Is a genuine prodigy without any doubt.
The sense of happiness she brings through her songs,
The world forgets the world to which she belongs.

Music, songs and notes of her class,
Outdo all instruments of silver and brass.
Her music makes people forget themselves, their strive,
Anytime, anywhere she makes the world alive.

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