Music makes me real
I write because I must
I sing to unlock the gates from within
to feel the hand of trust
If music was not a part of me
I would cease to be free
For everything that I love has song around it and within it
From my lover's echoing voice, to a child making his first grown-up choice
Oh music be my light and shine for me every day that I write
You are my hero, the savior of my soul
I bask in your delight
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