Listen

The thrumming

The beat; awakens

*

Soul and mind

Grim past is

*

Forgotten swiftly

As I am lost

*

In serenity of

Instruments

*

Was I ever

Here before?

*

I remember a

Time back then

*

When I would

Sing of the hearts

*

Calling and live

To the tune

*

Of moments

Rushing by

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