Melodies of the Soul
In the silence of the night, where shadows dance and roam,
There’s a melody that whispers, in every heart, a home.
It’s the language of the soul, a timeless symphony,
That echoes through the ages, in sweet serenity.
Music, oh music, how you touch the deepest parts,
Awakening emotions, igniting fiery sparks.
In every note, a story, in every chord, a tale,
A journey of the heart, where every feeling sets sail.
With each gentle strum, or a powerful crescendo’s rise,
You lift me up to heavens, where dreams reach for the skies.
You soothe the wounded spirit, heal the broken soul,
Your harmonies, a refuge, where wounded hearts console.
In the rhythm of a heartbeat, in the sway of a refrain,
I find solace in your cadence, in the midst of joy or pain.
You paint the world with colors, unseen by mortal eyes,
And in your timeless essence, a symphony of cries.
You’re the laughter in the sunlight, the tears in falling rain,
The whisper of the wind, the echo of a lover’s strain.
You’re the anthem of a nation, the lullaby of night,
The symphony of existence, in darkness and in light.
Oh music, sweet music, how you move the very soul,
With your ethereal beauty, you make the broken whole.
In your endless melody, I find my truest voice,
For in your timeless embrace, I find my deepest joys.
So let the notes keep flowing, let the melodies ring true,
For in the heart of music, I find my home with you.
By: Vyomi Shah
