When the beauty of music,
runs free in my mind.
It changes my thoughts, and my feelings subside,
Inspiration is born from such melodies.
I yearn to learn,
I want to create,
A masterpiece of my own,
before it’s too late.
Is it too late to start again,
inspiration leads me on.
To write to draw and paint,
and sing.
I want to say I tried,
and if only one person likes something of mine.
And they found inspiration,
so that they might try.
Then I would be happy to have inspired,
to have opened a door.
For someone else to create,
like the music by which I was once so inspired.
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