Music flows within my veins,
A melody soft, yet wild and untamed.
It feeds my heart, it soothes my mind,
The only constant I can find.
Through joy, through sorrow, through fire and rain,
A song will ease the sharpest pain.
No need for words, no need for talk,
Just press play, and let it walk.
A therapy wrapped in notes and sound,
Lifting me up when I feel downed.
A simple cure, no pills, no chains,
Just rhythm pulsing in my veins.
By ocean waves or city lights,
Music paints my darkest nights.
Not silence, no, I'd go insane—
A song's embrace is where I remain.
So let it play, let it run free,
For music is the heart of me.