from June 2014
Life within its essence is found within the heart,
The playing of a symphony in which we have our part.
The thrilling of the fiddle, the sax’s sexy ring
The heart feel of the violin, that moves most anything,
Triumphant peel of trumpets, the bass’s steady beat
That rings within our senses and drives us to our feet.
The rhythm of percussion that keep us dancing on
When zeal has left our bodies yet we’re still amidst the throng.
Now will you play the cello or will you strum the bass
Will you choose to be discordant or your music interlace?
Oh life can be a melody of music quite divine
If you just tune up your instrument before you step in line.
If you listen to the rhythm, if you step into the style
Or even stand in silence and just listen for a while.
If you learn to…
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