The fact that music can induce goosebumps, draw a tear, inspire, and connect is one of my favourite parts of being a human.
it was music that taught me to cry again
when to much grieve had prisoned my tears
I do not cry on demand, nor cry openly
I cry very seldom and do so covertly
I need music to bring forth the tears.
In my mind I dance on the beat of music
I write with music always around
it is food for my soul and balm for my heart
without music where then would I be