This Is Music

We allowed this magic in
Where there is no end
Of the colors of emotion
And no misfortune;
It flies in me
Having my heart's and mind's key;
The way it feels
There is no chill
No fear or hate
Only a path and a gate;
It has changed me and you
To people who are full
Of astonishing things
Like making us sing;
This is something crazy
Something amazing
This is beauty in all forms
It became the norm
This is music

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