Monday, 7 January 2013

Until the end

For the music is your special friend
Dance on fire as it intends
Music is your only friend
Until the end

2 comments:

  1. for the music goes behind our minds
    like a fresh breeze, coming suddenly
    caressing our hearts
    and faces

    music is what we need to express ourselves
    how plain life would be with no art !

    with no music looking after our ears,
    photographs,pictures, looking after our eyes,
    poetry, prose, looking after our hearts.

    how miserable, indeed !

    I don't even want to imagine....


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