The sighing syllables and lugubrious laments
Uplifted by soaring symphonies of infinite passion and beauty.
Interspersed with discordant peals, obstacles, surmounted by the fluid, lucid sounds.
Dancing slivers of melodies and harmonies,
Glissading over sequenced syncopation
A portrayal of life itself.
The tapestry of sounds more than a meaningless tune,
Instead a veil of mystery, depicting lives engulfed in convolution,
comprehension distant,
Yet feeling you know it,
And it is yours,
To clutch, and hold.
Contentment, bliss, indelible impressions from the sounds.
This is the Blessing of Music.
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