July 1, 2011
Music is a ghost
traveling in search
of someone
to listen to it

Music is a mystery
for a detective
to solve it
can we?

Music is a black hole
sucking you in
so you can explore
it's depths

Music is a dream
not deffered
but nourished
by those who love it
We're musics mother

Music is an army
marching into your heart
a war

Music is an adventure
you never know where
it'll take you
Jamaica, India, Mexico

Music is me
growing and becoming stronger
each day
always changing

Music is a recipe
each ingrident added
with love and care
never exactly perfect

Music is wind
rustling the lush trees
hoping someone
will feel it

Music is a pair of pants
worn differently
by each person
and generation

Music is a wizard
casting a spell on you
captivating you
by it's magic

Music is a shield
blocking the bad times
but healing them to

Music is a spy
watching you
waiting to bomb you
out pours

Music is a playground
peaks of glory
lows of sadness
falls that make tears
joyful slides
constant rhymes

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redhairCat This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jul. 14, 2011 at 4:10 pm
Wow - this poem is wonderful! You did an excellent job!
musicispassion replied...
Jul. 14, 2011 at 9:53 pm
thanks appreciate it
musicispassion replied...
Jul. 14, 2011 at 9:58 pm
sorry I made a mistake this poem should be called Music 3 if u can check out muic and music 2 :P
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