Are You still listening? So diligently longing to hear?
How You seem so close, seem so near?
Where has the time been gone 'till, the music fading until dusk
The music in the hardest of hearts. Waiting. Turning to dust.
A child's toy, Christmas bells. The joy that has so long gone.
Why can't we bow heads and lift our hands, embracing life's song?
The notes that float away, no one can find.
Catch them and put them deep in your heart and mind.
Music in it's beauty. Silver birds. Genuine loveliness
No regret or hesitation. Seeing things in their best.
I am tired. I am weary of the crispness of life.
I am sick. I am distinguished and numb from the bites.
Caught up in the words, the emotions and harmony.
The lips parting so willingly. The existence of being.
Tear stained cheeks. Why? Eyes lifted.
I find my answer in more than just music. In a life so willingly gifted.
Love in it's prime. No one can express or conquer.
The mystery of things. The understanding of thoughts sure.
My heart longs for syllables, for feelings. For care.
I am completely in awe and satisfaction. Too much to bear.
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