The Joys of Music

Dear Music, 

I enjoy your ever present self

You soothe my soul through better and worse

Whether it be in sickness or health 

You are with me

In some ways 

You are an extension of myself

When I have nowhere else to turn

There you are

When I have nothing to do

There you are

When I feel lost and confused

There you are

For better or worse

Till death do us part

You will be there

Yours forever, Hunter Jaeger