Strolling in the evergreen park so slow
Head sinking to the speckled concrete
The cracks mirroring a broken sentiment
Press play and a sweet song blares
Then the black veil lifts ever so slightly

The feeling unsustainable yet welcomed
Vibrations echoing deep through each fiber of being
Melancholy holds no sway in this domain
The beat builds as runners pass by in cardiac bliss

Head nodding, decadence in the synths
Drums beating while the world comes to a sudden halt
Audible bliss distilled
A high so monumentous it neighbors the Heavens

The sun’s radiance unmatched
Grass swaying in rhythmic unison
Joy finds a home between the ears
Until the music stops