This poem is about music! I play music myself and it always makes me feel better. Music is a great way to share emotion and show to the world how you feel. By the way, though most of this poem can be about most types of music, I was mainly thinking about classical, non-verbal music when I wrote this piece. Just to clarify that ‘language without words’ line. Please give me feedback! Thank you! Poem Number Fourteen.
Music The language without words, The medicine for pain, Pure magic, With each instrument a separate wand Channeling the enchantments. Music So alive, Weaving through the air as if a dragon made of melodies, So awe-inspiring, Shining brightly, Like a phoenix made from chords and notes, So exquisite, So unique, So astounding, Every piece a separate fragment Of magic. Music Healing, Wonderful, Perfection.
