From seed to melodic rhyme advancing,
Into music upon white stallions prancing,
Songs from deep down inside the soul,
Brought to life from an ancient scroll.
Music awaits with an anxious heart,
Clawing at the brittle walls to embark,
Firing up the engines all systems go
Through dark corridors into a zealous flow.
To external ports upon the glassy sea,
Smooth sailing as the stormy waters flee.
Blending with the melodies of the quiet nights
Into a song ushered in by the harbor lights.
Music, music, music all around,
A potpourri of sound up to heaven bound.
As melodic engines launch music into space,
It flows into our hearts, ‘tis the sound we embrace.