Oct 06, 2004 17:39
Poems and songs,
made to inspire
Forever everlasting,
filling a desire
One reads or listens,
feeling what is said
Closing his eyes,
becomes what he read
It’s the music in the ears,
whispers us a scene
It’s the rush we get inside,
completely serene
It’s a place to escape,
a measure beyond life
It’s a place to dive into,
when we need,
to get away