The sweet melody of the unknown voices
The emotionally quietness of the piano
The touching chamber of violins
The beat of the African drum

The soul of the universe
The flight to utopia
The escape from everything
The safe kind of high

A helper to the ******
A therapist to the broken
A savior to the lost
Our pained silence

After all we are just broken people
Putting all our hopes and dreams
In this endless symphony

Increasing the volume
High enough
To not hear
Our vicious thoughts

When words fail
It speaks
And to us it is our lives
And the lyrics are just our stories

And this symphony will forever be endless .

                     ~ForestGreenSoul