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No Words

there are no words for music

because music is not made of words.

it's made of memories and beauty

the stuff of the universe.

ask me to describe music

and I'll describe a sunny day.

ask me what sad songs are

and I'll take you into the rain.

if you ask what's inside music

I'll put a teardrop in your hand.

keep on asking me

and I'll sprinkle you with sand.

ask me where it comes from

and I'll point to your heart

ask me where it goes

and I'll gesture to the stars.

ask me to show you music

and I'll drown you with my dreams

but if you asked me why I love music

that, I cannot say.

-s.g.

I love you all, even though "you" is no one.

Love, Stargirl