Its filling inside me, its churning..
Like an inferno inside the soul, its burning..
Its moving out like a river into the sea, its hurling..
Its in my veins, on my mind, running...
The rythym, the beat,
in an auditorium, or on the street..
The notes high and low,
Songs peppy and slow..
Personifying emotions myriad,
re-living moments bygone,
Hoping for future miracles,
Waiting for chasms to fill..
Breathless-the one who breathes music,
Speechless-the ones who hear..
BUT-
What is music to a musician's ear?
"Voila!! Encore..oh dear..!!"
