We children of the Music
Fireflies of Night
We who never grow old
And never grow up
Eternally chasing the moment in Sound
The feeling in Song
The spark in the dark
Seeking the thrill of dreams unfulfilled
Beating in rhythms and melodies lost
In the corners of our Souls
We yearn for the magic, the gold
The break in the silence of life
Existence explained with no words allowed
Just the music and us
The Mother Music
And you, her abiding child.
Fireflies of Night
We who never grow old
And never grow up
Eternally chasing the moment in Sound
The feeling in Song
The spark in the dark
Seeking the thrill of dreams unfulfilled
Beating in rhythms and melodies lost
In the corners of our Souls
We yearn for the magic, the gold
The break in the silence of life
Existence explained with no words allowed
Just the music and us
The Mother Music
And you, her abiding child.
~ dedicated to Music lovers
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