Growing Older/Music

The best thing about growing older so far has to be

The music.

The memories, the scents, the feelings associated

The catalogue of memories with soundtracks I’m accumulating

The piano in my heart keeps expanding

Each year that passes I add a few new strings

I smack a little harder, a little softer

My dynamics are so intense —

I am always humming sympathetically.

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