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Music is in my heart

Music is in my soul..

Keeps on flowing

Keeps on flaming

It's there

It's pure

It keeps coming.

It's empty

It's dry

It's often dull.

Nothing to give

Nothing to pour.

It's always silent

It's always a mute melody .

Two opposite feelings

When and how can they meet?

Can one give way

To give life to the other?

Or both can combine it's power

To have a soulful song..

...indeed, it's really difficult to sing and understand life's melody.