Feelings In Notes
by: Rob Paquin
I swim inside my feelings
And they turn into songs
And though I'll never be able to sing them
Their music flows on and strong!
Music is a feeling felt, that someone turned into notes.
And there inside my mind and soul,
that music often floats.
A melody of sadness,
or a symphony of pain.
A song of utter gladness.
A rhythm of refrain.
Eloquent or boisterous,
it all depends upon the day.
But in that musical delight,
my soul will always sway.
~The Snowdog
Peace Out you buncha bitches.
I love you!
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I swim inside my feelings
And they turn into songs
And though I'll never be able to sing them
Their music flows on and strong!
Music is a feeling felt, that someone turned into notes.
And there inside my mind and soul,
that music often floats.
A melody of sadness,
or a symphony of pain.
A song of utter gladness.
A rhythm of refrain.
Eloquent or boisterous,
it all depends upon the day.
But in that musical delight,
my soul will always sway.
~The Snowdog
Peace Out you buncha bitches.
I love you!
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