this one isn't very good, but I'm trying to get into the habbit of writing and practicing poetry so here it goes.....
The Joy of Music
Across the wind it gently flows,
flying through the air.
Touching every mind and heart,
and all of those who care.
Softly bringing hope and peace,
if only for a while.
Taking souls of all that live,
it always brings a smile.
You cannot see and cannot touch,
it's only caught through sound.
Flowing through the trees and grass,
it longs to just be found.
It changes hearts; it changes thoughts,
it changes every life.
It brings joy to every heart,
taking away all strife.
This gentle thing we prize in life,
is often taken for granted.
It is all our dreams, and all our lives,
and very much enchanted.
-april O.
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