Music

Melodies are like a cloudless sky,

sometimes gliding into your head

and other times disappearing into a thin wisp of air like an

Umbrella of fear,

that’s always hanging above you with absolutely

no way to get out.

And I will never be

Satisfied with the songs I write,

with the music I create,

with the lyrics I forge.

Maybe, someday,

I will attack that umbrella of fear,

destroying it from my head,

banishing its existence.

Sometimes, I

Cease the words from flowing into my brain,

stopping a song from forming,

stopping the magic from living,

so this time I’ll try

embracing the music instead of exiling it.