Music
Notes flow through the air
Sound gets me up from my chair
The resonance rises my hair
All life constitutes is a fair
To win some and lose some
Nothing is lost with serenity
And ingenuity
Both sprouting from the wood
And how man could
Use sound as an adhesive
An adhesive to bind
One for all and all for one
Individuality
Interdependent
Yin and Yang
It speaks to all
Making people fall
Either way it's a safety line
For those who are dull and shine
This poem is about:
Me
Our world