I play chords that sound like flowers
I sing along and play for hours
Plucking those strings and playing songs
A moment where nothing feels wrong
My guitar is something that I love
An instrument that brings me above
To a world where stress isn't overwhelming
And I know where I'm going
I play a group of chords
I decide to write some words
I form a song, explaining what I feel
And then hide it in my phone, forever sealed
Something that I'm afraid to share
People hearing my lyrics makes me scared
But I play the melodies and hum softly
Playing my guitar, it all sounds so lovely
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Time to Fly
PoetryTime to Fly is a collection of poetry that I wrote about my own thoughts and feelings. I hope this will help you find comfort and make you not feel alone in this journey called life as we go through our struggles together. Includes mixture of poetr...
