When I write, I can feel a heat in my chest
It beats like a drum
My ideas turn to lyrics and my thoughts start to harmonize
The is an orchestra; A convergence into one meaning.
The Song of life rings out of my mind and onto a page. At times it is of joy. Others are of lamentations. Some are just the experiences of life, but all of them are mine. All of them show my reality.
I wonder if anyone else can hear the song in the distance. I wonder if you can feel the waves
the flow of existence
The way they push you to the next place
Can you hear it carry you away?
That familiar sound grounds you and sinks you deeper towards its peace; its song.
Can you hear the music of my heart