Music means the world to me

Music is more than notes on a page More than screaming excessive rage More than people messing around More than just a bit of sound.

Music means expression of one's self It means stored up emotions left on a shelf It means ever lasting happiness and glee It means just go away and let me be!

Music is singing right through a storm It is melodies so wonderful and warm It is humming a rhythm in your head It is playing your sax and not going to bed.

Music is a way to vent Expressing what you really meant Jamming with a group of friends Playing with no limits, boundaries, or ends.

Music is happy and bright as the sun Or sad as a deer shot by a gun.

Music is loud as black is dark Or it is soft as the morning's song from a lark.

Music is crickets chirping at night Or that perfect chord that sounds just right.

Music means the world to me Is that really so hard for you to see?

I enjoy real music with my soul and heart Each and every tiny part.

If not for music then I would die Even before I had the chance to cry.

Everything about music intrigues me so And that is why I shall never let it go.

Music means the world to me Is that really so hard for you to see?