I Believe In My Music

I Believe In My Music

My heart beats loud,

A rhythm of its own,

Calling me forward

When everything else stalls.

I close my eyes,

Letting the sound rise,

A warm rush in my chest,

A doorway to truth.

I believe in my music,

The way it saves me,

The way it lifts me

When I fall too deep.

Each note feels alive,

A colour I can hold,

A memory shaped

Into living breath.

I play through grief,

Through fear and doubt,

Until the room glows

With something real.

My soul leans in,

Listening close,

Finding the heartbeat

It thought it lost.

Music knows me,

More than people do,

It hears the cracks,

And fills them gently.

I end each song

With a quiet prayer,

That my voice keeps rising,

And never goes still.