Music, the one love that has been constant in my life. <br />My refuge, my transport to joy <br />Ethereal escape. <br />A pain bringer <br />Or a healer. <br />A symphony emerging in the mayhem of strife. <br />A friend, a memory. <br />Another time another world. <br />Music, unwritten love <br />To paint the wind. <br />Exquisite joy waiting to happen <br />When the next heartbreak needs a soundtrack. <br />Music, everything to remember and look forward to. <br />Our soul needs to bathe in it. <br />Our hearts need its hand to hold. <br /> <br />Kevin East<br /><br />Kevin East<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/music-251/
