A Travel To a Far-Fetched World

Listening to relaxing Celtic music, I travelled to another world, A whole new region, A place where there's no violence, But just peace, A place where humans and animals reside together, Those notes, that tune, that melody, Was just to soulful, It brought me to tears, And made me wonder, How would the world be, With no violence whatsoever, How would it be, To live with no animosity, And sleep every night, With nothing but happy thoughts, Although it stretches the strings of imagination a bit too far, As a person whose life force is his imagination, I would love to be in that land, This music transformers what we are, This music makes us remind what we are capable of, And who we are, This music makes us reminisce, and just tells us to relax, Without any words, It speaks a lot, Much more than any sentence could make you truly feel something, It says, Composing a verse doesn't have to be, and never should be a forced one, Just write what you feel, think about it, and the words will flow themselves, Forming a majestic and elegant verse, It'll be like an overflowing river, Beautiful in its own way, The words will form such a chain, a thought, an emotion, That can't not make one feel good about themselves . . ~Hrishikesh