Music

The music runs through my mind,
It just happens to be my favorite kind.
The kind that goes high and low.
The kind that goes fast and slow.

It is the music of Life and Love,
The gift given from above.
Everyone’s is different and special.
Their love for it is unconditional.

Some hear rap and others hip-hop,
Others hear rock and some pop,
A few hear the rhythm of their heart,
And these are just the start.

But, the music is dying.
Music now the people are denying.
The worries of this world are overlapping
And the music is quickly fading.

Fading, fading, fading…..

Now the music is dead and gone.
An unwelcome silence has come on.
Everything is quiet and still.
You can’t hear you heartbeat or a bird’s trill.

Has the silence won out?
Or will a revolution come about?
Will the music ever come back?
Or will the silence stay intact?

Only God and time can know.
Maybe it will melt away like snow
And the spring of music will return.
And its hold may stay firm.

Silence, silence, silence…..

Then a tune floats through the air.
It rides the wind without a care.
It sings its song loud and true
And the rest of the world takes its cue.

Hearts begin their rhythmic beating,
Birds begin their high-noted singing,
And the music begins again.
For good has come to win.

So may your music keep singing
With its true tones ringing.
Let your heart run wild and free.
Forevermore may it be.

Music, music, music…..