A food to the soul
A healing pattern to words
An orchestral to behold
It's echo control the mood
It's beats soften the thought
Like an analyzing abacus so is the tempo of the sound
A medicine to the heart that heals pain
An eraser to scars,it strings soothes the mind
It's melody so pure
Chills of excitement is earned and the spices is happiness
Like two lovebirds so is the sound to the heart.
