It is music
it’s always been
just about music
whether it be
played sung or
heard it’s always
been about music
music seduces it
swells it pauses
and begins again
over and over
on and on
it sings sweetly
like honeysuckle caught
on summer’s breeze
it dances tenderly
like lavender and
lilac on those
first few warm
days of spring
it is music
this love is
that we pursue
and we also
hope to keep