Friday, June 11, 2010

The Root Of The Music

The saxophones singing in the back make my heart race,
While the high-hat and the snare tap are backed by the bass,
Quietly the piano plays a melody in time,
The count goes to one and he begins to rhyme,
Words fill the air conveying simplistic values that hold true,
A hidden message in the storyline of what he’s been through,
The sincerity of his lines let you know that it’s all real,
And it’s impossible to describe the way that this song makes you feel,
You feel the bass in your chest and the harmony in your toes,
While it’s on you can’t help yourself from letting it all go,
Moments of peace brought on by the beauty of the music,
Like the artist’s filled with perfection and he allows himself to ooze it,
It’s amazing what’s brought on just by hearing the sound,
Your whole life you’ve been looking for the feeling you just found,
That’s the magnificence of the music the mystery within,
It makes you forget about the world and everywhere you’ve been,
It seeps deep down inside and fills all your cracks like glue,
The oddest thing is that the music is created just by you.

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