A Poetry Note to Dry My Tear

Music

is my soul's world.

I close my eyes and

a thousand music notes

accompany my thoughts

flying far away

like a seagull

baring its

freedom.

Those wings take it

into the horizon,

and it is free.

I see the waves of the sea

breaking onto the rocks,

I see the sunset

colour the world red,

a world turning

in endless spaces

of the Universe,

a world that dies

if you don't listen to its

soul.

Nature is the soul

of the world.Its colours, its sound

is music.

The breath of the wind,

of the sea, of a stream

is music.

The weeping of a child

is music.

Listen to it,

you will be able to

understand

even its thoughts,

and you will learn to love

the music that is

inside and outside

of us.

A key is dropped from

someone's hand

because they might be looking for you to open

their soul

and understand.



Laura Rubis







Laura Rubis, born in Venice, Italy, singer-songwriter, has completed Arts, Music and Show Business Studies and Performative Arts Studies at Venice University.