One morning, I woke up and heard the most beautiful music.
It had a lovely, happy melody and got me moving joyfully from the moment my feet touched the floor.
It was a great day and I tackled every challenge with a skip in my step and great enthusiasm.
Unfortunately, the next day, the music was gone.
I felt miserable and demotivated from the very beginning.
All day, I trudged along slowly, wondering why every was going wrong and wishing that the music would come back.
The next morning, I woke up and there was no music again.
I wondered why this could be, then I realised something important.
The music comes from within.
I don’t need external sources to bring me joy.
And the noise of the world can’t bring me down.
I smiled, provided my own melody for the day and haven’t looked back since.
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