Playing my guitar the music entangles in the room around me
Music I try to spread to you but it never seems to reach
This musical bubble has not been popped though sometimes I feel it should be
To stop and think thinking is usually bad, yet here it gives me hope
I think of the saying I said long ago to someone who has a special place in my heart
I believe in this treasure because its what keeps my bubble from popping
Seven beats Seven measures Seven notes Seven words
Believe in yourself Believe in who you are You are you, for a reason
Know you can overcome, surpass this time of hardship and darkness
You have the strength You have the support to continue forward.
I believe in all of you, though that may not mean much, It's the best I can do for now
I will continue to play my guitar For you, my friends. All I can do, is surround you with my music.
What I need you to do? *Don't let the Music within you Fade.
Based upon a poem from a few months ago Though, this poem reaches to three, rather than one, it still clings to the special meaning it held so long ago. The structure isn't the best, but the message is pointed across well i hope.