In the center of my mind
Resides a maze
Whose end is hard to find.
The Darkness swallows whole,
and I am paralyzed and blind.
A voice creeps in
to whisper words
that reassure my fears.
But then insight will dawn on my
my purpose is clear.
The Rhythm that moves us,
can move us to tears.
A beautiful melody tickles my ear.
The joy that is spread from musical tones
transcends a musician
of mere flesh and bones.
I dont think of heaven
or God in the Sky.
My soul will sing sweetly
When I finally Die.
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