Poetry

What is Music?
Music is a wave in the ocean
drifting back and forth
controlling my emotions.

Music is what you want
to hear.
Music is where you go.

Music will hold you
and tell you what you want to know.

Music is you friend
when everyone is gone.

Music is your life
written in just the lyrics of a song.

Music isn't hers or his or theirs,
music is yours no matter from
who or where.
 Music is you.

What is air?


Air is your rope
that will keep you up
keep you alive
leaves you hanging.

Air will always be there,
it is up to you to choose when to use it.
when to live.

Air will hold you,
air will heal you,
air will keep you alive.

What happens to your dreams?


What happens to your dreams,
long after your awaken.
Do they crusty up after you're already shaken?

Do they sprinkle around,
drift down to the floor?

Do they stay and plead,
and beg for more?

Do you give your dreams a second chance?
Will you let them take you
to where your every wish
will be granted?