It is a poem of heart
that expresses all emotions
It is what makes us strive on
This is what I call music
No matter in which situation you are
it will always be there with you
not in a physical form but will be edged in our minds
This is what I call music
It is what gives me joy and comfort
which only a few people can give
It has more patience and depth than people
This is what I call music
I would never want to get aloof from it
even if its lost somewhere
since it speaks my inner soul and voice
and beats in the terms of my heart
This is what I call music
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Nature (
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Here in this poem I hear a broader definition of music than most give it. It seems part of life the beat of a heart, the breath taken, the breeze around us and the light of the sun. It is all music as are the colors of the rainbow. Wave lengths of different spectrums all can be considered music. Love it
Thanks Soren! Indeed it is! I love that you also viewed music from a scientific approach! I hope you will continue to read the poems I publish : )
You are most welcome Nature and yes I have a unified view of things and all are made of vibrations.
That's a unique approach!
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