
In notes that linger through the air,
A melody finds solace fair,
It drifts through time, takes its flight,
A symphony that gleams in light.
Between the chords and tales they spin,
Lies echoes from deep hearts within,
It sings of dreams in soft refrain,
A sonnet born of loss and gain.
With every beat, a heartfelt trace,
In rhythm’s sway, emotions grace,
The song, a journey to explore,
A universe in notes encore.
From gentle tunes to thunder’s roar,
It echoes tales from days of yore,
A canvas painted, each line divine,
In music’s world, a sacred shrine.
Each note a step in life’s ballet,
A tune that guides us through the day,
The song, a lantern in the dark,
A compass through life’s unknown arc.
So let it play, let it resound,
This anthem, like treasures found,
For in its embrace, we find our way,
The song, our guide in night and day.
—Josh Mullins—
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