The music plays softly
Thinking of memories
That will keep him from insanity
Fighting the tears of the pain
That falls down his face
He feels all alone with nothing to gain
He listens to this music play
Finally he feels he can face
Everything that has slapped him around these past few days
The music plays
Hope and love seem so far away
This music plays softly
That keeps him from insanity
music can really bring out something in us. the best or the worst i think. i love music...it's theraputic for me. great poem!