Music
Music is like honey to ears,
all of creation bursts forth in harmony!
The birds, even they can contribute so sweetly
to the earth's joyful, heavenly song.
Music can come in many forms,
from a woman's single, melodic voice,
to an orchestra of incredible beauty and talent.
But all types of music flow from the heart,
long or short, strong or soft,
It all begins with a spark, a flicker,
of inspiration, just to start,
then grows into a piece of indescribable melodies.
And to everyone out there, big or small,
who has the wonderful ability to create music,
you have a gift, a wonderful gift.
So treasure it, but also, use it to help others.
Comfort them, gladden them,
help those out there with whatever they need.
For your gift has been given you for a reason,
a special purpose, different for each.
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