It Calls To Me

It calls to me sometimes ever so softly just a tickle in my ear or gently it whispers brings forth fresh tears other times not so subtle with full vibration pulse it comes alive my senses thrive shakes me to my very core then there are the times snuck up upon, without realize but sure enough, I find the source nameless notes that buzz and dance about my head I catch myself humming ever so quietly humming the overflow from within but no matter how it comes to me the call is always there in every fiber of my being from the tip of my toes to my very last hair music is a part of me one I could not live without for a life without song, without dance, without shout is no life I care to live or even talk about.