Sweet Dreams
Roughly 340 meters per second.
That's how fast sound travels.
That's how fast the words move from the song to your ear,tuning out every other sound you hear. That's how fast a note effects your heart.
Bringing in new thoughts tearing relationships apart,that's how fast a life can be changed from sunshine to snowflakes and the wetness of rain.
That's how fast the lyrics touched you starting with your eardrum and moving down through your shoe.
Music isn't a emotion but an invisible drug moving through our veins and pumping fast like blood.
340 meters per second is not just a figure its a dosage of happiness love and a brighter future.
Music is my way your way and all of the above to make it through a lonely night when you lose the one you love.
340 meters per second a small number it seems but a bigger amount of emotion it opens up when music becomes a part of your dreams.
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