my soul
is made of curious notes.
•
I cannot imagine that I exist
without music in my veins.
Listening to these harmonies is a magical experience.
Lightens my heart
Brightens my thoughts
Makes the world
a brilliantly vivid symphony.
And I live for every high
every low
every sharp
every mellow.
Because nothing is more enchanting
than the language of melodies.
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