accoustic rhetorics

musical life

rhythm of mind,
love of our lives,
reason of all why,
seasons no otherwise.

mountain high,
i can see you fly,
to the sky,
face you can smile.

sound of our heart,
cutest dream,
and wild keep coming by,
pleasure is mine.

fantansy will decide,
the dream of our kind,
future in your eyes,
place for you and i.

flower of our heart,
sweet for the soul,
is the music,
for muse and amuse.

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