Musical Resurrection.

I stop as the tune pervades the room,

Pervades my mind,

Pervades my spirit.

This power that music has is glorious,

Feet tapping, face smiling,

A tune not heard for a long time

Takes me back to times passed,

Times with my father.

He loved music,

And he loved this tune,

I can see us sitting in the front room

So many years ago

Listening intently to the music,

His love of music became my love,

My passion.

The day he passed music followed him,

And he is up there still listening

At music’s wonder.

I sit here listening to this piece

That pervades the room,

Pervades my mind,

Pervades my spirit,

As this overture

Brings my Dad

Sitting again by my side.