The Beauty of Music

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Music can be anything

It can be the tree branches

Knocking on your window

It can be the wind

Whistling a song

Music is everywhere

You just have to find it

You can find music in city streets

It's a choir of horns engines and footsteps

You can find music in a kitchen

The clang of the pots and pans are cymbals

You listen to music everyday

But some are not patient enough

To stop and try to find it

They just brush it off their shoulders

Like its a piece of lint

Nobody likes lint

People should accept music into their lives

People should accept it as a gift

God has made everything

And everything has a purpose

The water is to drink

The sun is to keep warm

Music's purpose is to create happiness in a world of gray

It's to spread smiles on your face when your sad

It's to be appreciated by millions, billions, and trillions

Music is meant to be enjoyed.

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⏰ Last updated: May 29, 2013 ⏰

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