For the Love of Music

Who needs to say a thousand words?
Who needs to show what thy mean?
When we have music that comes in herds.
Self expression with lyrics unclean.

We all have it our own voice.
We can all use it,
That's our choice!
For good or bad whatever may fit.

Some make music their career.
Some think it scary to sing to those around.
But alone with no cares no one can hear.
That beautiful song with such exquisite sound.

Too sing your feelings to a melodic line.
Too sing your feelings to a simple beat.
Showing the world things will be fine.

We all have our own song bird.
Deep inside our heart and mind.
Remembering the lyrics you've heard.