In the silence of my soul, a melody blooms,
A rhythm that dances through my veins,
Each note a whisper of dreams untold,
A symphony that never wanes.

The beat of drums, the strum of strings,
They carry me to worlds anew,
In every chord, a story sings,
A journey vast within the blue.

Music paints the canvas of my mind,
With colors bright and shadows deep,
It weaves through time, unconfined,
A lullaby that cradles me to sleep.

Harmonies that heal and mend,
A refuge from the storm’s embrace,
In every song, I find a friend,
Music, my life, my saving grace.