It's strains stir my soul,
opening a pathway to thr divine.
The struggle is there,
it is never an easy road.
Practice, hours spent,
tryimg to find the right way.
Then it comes, set free,
it is my favorite song.
The one I have worked
night and day for, free.
As I walk it comes,
as I sit, it is there as well.
Swelling, bursting
like a spring of water.
Laughter, sorrow,
pleasure, pain all is there.
It has its own force,
to be able to embrace life.
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