Friday, January 16, 2026

π—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—˜π—₯𝗔π—₯𝗬: "When Music Speaks" by Gieselle R. Carullo


Layout by: Alessandra Arevalo 

Published by: Francen Anne Perez

Date Published: January 16, 2026

Time Published: 2:38 PM 


Category: Poetry

Theme: Music brings light through darkness 


Through silence I wander and roam, yet never alone—

For music reminds me that there's a place called home.

Its sound can awaken forgotten days—

A mirror of moments in life’s passing maze.


When sorrow creeps in with a whisper so near–

A melody heals and softens the fear.

By chords and by verses, my soul takes flight,

Mending my shadows to pure bright light.


Every note is a doorway, each lyric a key,

Unlocking the spaces where my spirit feels free

It shows my heart how to dream and to cope–

Renewing my soul with its unspoken rope.


The beat of a drum is the heartbeat of my soul,

It sews my spirit and it makes me whole.

Every strum of guitar holds the words kept away,

Echoes unspoken that still find their way.


Alone in the night, with headphones on tight–

The world disappears, the song makes it right.

It finds all the struggles I’ve been trying to hide–

And loosens the knots I’ve been holding inside.


Like rivers that flow with a shining calm sound—

In music, a fountain where quiet dreams unbound.

It whispers love and it shouts out the truth—

A timeless companion from old into youth.


So sing me a ballad, or play me a tune,

Beneath the bright sun or the glow of the moon.

Oh sound of the music, forever you’ll stay–

A blessing that carries my worries away.


Forever it lingers, as soft as a sigh—

A gift from the earth and the heavens on high.

No storm is too heavy, no night is too long–

In depths of darkness, music becomes my dawn.


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