Music makes me want to laugh,
Music makes me want to cry,
Music makes me want to shake and dance,
And give people another chance.

Music energizes me,
Makes me want to open my mouth and sing,
Music enlightens me and soothes me,
And is always there for me.

Yet sometimes,
When I hear a random song,
It grips at my soul,
Pulling me away from reality,
And leaving me in a world of fantasy.

When that happens,
I am left weak,
My tiredness at its peak.
I don't want to leave the fantasy land,
But I'm sinking into quick sand.

But if I were to stop struggling,
To stop fighting,
I could stay in my fantasy,
Fall in a state similar to sleep.
I think,
I wouldn't mind that at all.