Music Is For All
She sits and dreams as though in a trance
Of being on stage playing a wonderful dance
Clutches violin to her breast as though her heart could play
Teasing the strings , making music, night or day
She has practiced forever to get an overture right
A contest to win, so they can eat
She closes her eyes, in another world as she plays
The music echoes around the air in a magical way
Believlng it’s like Paganini* that she plays
She tenderly draws her bow creating a musical foray
No money to spare for lessons and such
Just a determination to bring happiness in touch
With all people, whatever their creed, music is for all
To listen and enjoy and bring hope to their soul
Now she dreams, but dreams do come true
She smiles knowing full well she will see it through
So raise a glass to the young girl who lives with hope in her heart
That her future will go smoothly, making her name as a star
• Paganini famous Italian Violinist
PENNED 24TH DECEMBER 2014
Copyright © Seren Roberts | Year Posted 2014
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