Sonnet About Music
By George Agbay
A vast dark space, I sit here, silently,
my music serves as my only source of light
When I'm alone, he is my only company
he tries to get rid all my single fright
Music is always created with love
A single candle alone in the dark
When I'm listening feels like I'm a dove
but music gave it light with a big spark.
But music also gives off a bad tone
Silence takes its place, painful words goes through
A surge of pain, pulses your heart to stone
But music is not music with out those two.
Music's love or what ever it can be
Music's the life that is inside me.
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