Thank You

Can I just thank God for music?

Just for the whole thing.

Music.

For piano solos.

And sax solos.

And ballads.

And rock anthems.

For keepin' it gangsta.

For songs to enter the cage in.

And songs to leave the ring to.

For mixtapes.

And bootlegs.

For live concerts.

And the stories told before, during, and after.

For the way they open your soul and touch it raw.

For harm and heal.

Sometimes, both at once.

If you need more proof of God, I can't sing it any better.

Hallelujah.