Harmonies

Strum strings on timber, dreams blaze like ember

Tick-tock clock loud, moments we remember

Hustle ain't subtle, grind like gears in metal

In this life game, we the rebels with the medals

We'll succeed, rise from the dirt like a tree

Roots deep, branches high, feel the breeze

Through the storm, through the rain, still we breathe

Faith in our hustle, baby, we'll succeed

Piano keys tap, notes float in the air

Stories in chords, every line laid bare