Goldfinch60

Music Is My Life Once More.

Why does it happen to me?

I sit reading poetry from others,

Listening to music

When it happens,

A piece of music plays

And stops me in my tracks.

This piece I have heard,

Heard so many times

But this morning it pulled,

Pulled at my heartstrings,

Bringing tears to my eyes.

Such a great piece of music

That pulled me into its depths

And into the composer’s heart.

Music does this to me

And has done it all my long life,

I just cannot imagine life without it,

Life without music is unthinkable

And this piece brought it home to me,

Brought home how wonderful music is,

How wonderful music is in my life.