Life Is Music

February 26, 2015

My life is like music:

Every problem starts a rhythm of riffs and repeats

All my depression is the bassline; concealed yet effective

My beating heart keeps the tempo in the engine room

All my emotions sets the melody to entrance the ones that listen

And to keep myself spirited, I sing lyrics of my path here

... My life is music to my ears.

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