Sitting alone, I play silent music heard only by me
The lyrics are my words, spoken by my lips
The melody rushing through my veins like my pulse
The music is inside me, it will never leave
I am the music. I twirl and sing.
When I am happy, the music is cheerful and light.
But when I am sad, the music turns gloomy and dark.
The music defines my mood,
It is my reason for living.
The music controls me. It is my way of life.
I will never grow old with the ever-changing song
Music is life. Music is love.
It is the definition of my world.
I would wither away without it.
So, with a tune in my heart, and a rhythm in my step I say:
“Thank you for the best thing that’s happened to me.”
And I smile.