Flute

The rolling hill leads to the castle wall The fresh air and beauty of the landscape brings ache to your soul The wall leads past the meadow to mountainous pass Before the traveler there is sea of grass There is a huge oak on top of the hill Its energy and spirit traveler can feel As the traveler sits underneath the towering oak In his essence divine energy traveler will soak Traveler has in his hand a tasty fruit And in the other a flute He begins to play the flute The power of his music even Gods cannot dispute If one listens closely one can hear cheetah chase gazelle on distant shore One can hear Lion and Tiger Roar One can hear exploding volcano set the land on fire Or most beautiful face of a women which fills with wild desire But the true beauty Of the symphony Its true majesty Only a careful ear can hear and eye see The music transcends time and space And puts the listener in dream like place It lifts him beyond the writing of laws of imagination Into magical incantation Beyond entropy beyond time Into absolutely sublime It brings forth divine desire Until your very soul is on fire But even that is not enough to write one’s own destiny However if this magic is not enough to design destiny How powerful would be magic that gives the enchanter the key To have full control of his destiny And this ability is found in music of this flute That can spring to playing constellation of Lute And all this is a base To launch spirit with its music to owned by clock master of purple light place