Music tells a story
just because you stop listening
doesn’t mean it ends.
Others hear the words,
the ones you deny.
Though to you it may only be noise,
the sound, the language.
The rhythm
it speaks, it moves
creates heartbeats
and slows the pace of falling tears.
It shapes smiles, dulls pain.
Music is medicine
for the body and the soul.
We are new when we hear classics,
we are family when we hear the sound.
Music brings the world
though separated by many miles
and cultures, and people.
It brings us together
all to one heart, one place
and those footsteps created a new rhythm.
A new song to hear
and finally when we converg, we hear it
because the time has come
for us to tell our story with our music
and may our voices never be silent.