Poem and Sonnet

The existence of music keeps you sane Rhythms, harmonies and exquisite notes Have ways to put steady beats in your veins So come on now, make music with your throat So don’t be shy just mold a splendid song Whether it is a piano or guitar Any instrument including the gong Will make a melody not so bizarre Music comes from the deepness in your heart Or from the experience in your mind The beauty is making it into art And soon the melody will be entwined With your experiences from your past Thus now your talents are sure to contrast