• Headphones

    The beat,
    in a quick haste,
    Constint and safe.
    Blending with the sound of the bass.

    Soon the world starts to fade.
    The thing I fear are stipped away.
    I feel at home,
    With the music that you play.

    Your surroundings disappear.
    Cant hear anything,
    far or near.
    There you disapear.

    You embrase me with your melodys.
    You hold me with your rhythms.
    You tell me with your words.
    You capture me with your rhymes.

    You save me from the life I live.
    Your music helps me thrive.
    Like a wilted plant being watered,
    You replenish the died and dried.