Autobiographical Poem

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I am kind and unique.

I wonder about the stars and planets.

I hear flowers sing.

I see trees run.

I want a home filled with music.

I am kind and unique.

 

I pretend to be a famous music journalist.

I feel like a blue note.

I touch sounding brass.

I worry for lives less fortunate.

I cry listening to music.

I am kind and unique.

 

I understand that things end.

I say let’s start something new.

I dream of all the possibilities.

I try to bring joy to others through sound.

I hope it sounds enjoyable.

I am kind and unique.