Pop, a pop of color streaks through the air then another.

So many instruments, all different.
At first I feel lost in this musical world but when the song begins to play that feeling drifts far far away.
And I begin to feel excited, so many noises piano, keyboard electric guitar, tuba, so many.
There is something about it that feels different.

Different because I feel okay here
like the music is running in my veins.

But I have to leave this world
all the happiness, joy, music, sounds,

I slowly take off my headphones

but I don’t worry because I know I’ll be there soon again.