The Soul of Music

By Nikhila Sripada

Music is the ocean

That pulls me to the shore.

Music is the rhythm

That moves me to the core.

Music is the therapy

I need when I feel blue.

Music lifts my spirits

To make sure I pull through.

The times when I'm most cheerful,

It's clear music was there.

Music is the needed friend

When no one seems to care.

By Nikhila Sripada

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