That music makes me feel,
Rise above the blues,
It took me to another world,
I had never been to.
Your soft voice matched,
The way it must,
I stayed there,
From dawn to dusk.
It reminded me of the good days,
The days of the youth we,
You shall hear it in heavens,
The angels playing symphony.
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The Inner Me || Wattys 2017
PoetryA collection of poems written by a lonely girl who lived years back. Highest ranking #58 in poetry
