Effects: an original poem


Flowers blooming and glistening in the sun while musical notes bounce off each petal. Flowing in the breeze , sounds and tunes, created by musical magic, being carried off to  far away lands to be consumed by the musically starved. Chords, sliding up and down, on the rainbow, almost as beautiful as the colors themselves. Oh… the joy it brings when it enters your ear, slides down to your heart, and lands in your soul. Believe young one, believe, in the power it wields…music.



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