Music

‘What is music?’ asked me someone,

said I, it’s a friend when you are alone.

Lifts the spirit of the soul and every bone,

and spreading romantically to every zone,

carrying the power of bringing life even into a stone,

and its that enchanting magic whom refuses none.

Its divine power of healing,

dissolves wounds of human being,

by leaving behind the past sorrows and sing,

along with our life partner darling,

gazing to the sky with birds sailing,

with fairies of fantasy land welcoming.

Its spirit makes my heart dance,

a pretty sight if given a glance,

keep my joys and sorrows in harmonious fragrance,

taking me far away from the world of nuisance,

and drown in its soothing pool putting out arrogance,

and to dance with my love which is a great chance.