Death of a Choir

Death is sad. It is the end of somebody who you love to be with.
But the death of a choir. That would be also heartbreaking.
Memories of past performances and times when people were together united in the passion of creating music.
I hope to never see the day when my choir dies.
I know we can’t live forever
but the music we all love
has to be expressed through us
or people continuing for us.
What a sad thing it is to not sing.
To me, it is not living.
It is just existing.
I come to life when I sing.
The choir has to continue.
It is my home where I love to be.
And I am
me.

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