OK

Symphony of colors
Melody of hills
Harmony of growth
Ballad of truth
Rhythm of quakes
Tunes of emotions
Beats of light
Chorales of love

Keys weave stitches with
A gentle touch whispering
To the pain not that
It's OK but that perhaps
It's not OK and that's
OK
In a way nothing else can
Music heals

Eyes slide closed
Letting rhythms weave us back
Together

elise.writer

VT

16 years old

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