Headphones

Headphones

You make me seem like a girl
With all the twists and curls
I wear it
Seem deaf

I do not care
I do not fear
Its with me
That’s all I care

Provides melody
A vision for life
A moment of peace
An instance of joy

Different from the rest
Lost in the thoughts
Yet we stay
Much in the present

It’s whispers into our ears 
Yet we are aware through the sight
We know the moments pass by
But with the melody and joy

They do not make us deaf..
Its what we do not hear
What we filter through our brains
It’s a filter
A visionary

My headphones


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You can find Distance in my book of poems "labyrinth
on---http://www.amazon.com/Labyrinth-Mustafah-Mun/dp/1409285251/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1252381235&sr=1-1

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