Unwritten Notes
Writing feels like therapy,A quiet space where thoughts are freed,I never understood its power,But I think I always needed it indeed.
Music feels like a gentle tide,Washing over the shores of my soul,Each note a balm to wounds inside,Making broken pieces whole.
Words and melodies entwined,Healing in ways I never knew,Together, they soothe my restless mind,And help me see the world anew.