Thursday, September 10, 2009

Music of the Heart

The heart beats of its own,
when there is music of love.
But will cry the tears of regrets,
when the music of hope dies.

Born out of care,
music survives in despair.
It heals a wounded heart,
and comforts a weary soul.

Let not music pass you by,
when life is unfair.
Hold on to the promise,
of a sweet lullaby.


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