Music is the means for our souls to speak
It ebbs and flows with the waves
Dances among the stars,
And tells beyond the imperfections of language
During the day it slips through ears,
At night it gently caresses the mind
To tell a story that words cannot
It’s mission our very souls to unite
The world of song is vast and endless
Music expresses every disposition ever experienced
And may we, through God’s greatest gift,
Learn of our divine and eternal natures
Note from the Creator:
I wrote this poem while listening to my mom playing the piano. Instrumental music has always been close to my heart and I always feel peace when I listen to it.