The Worlds Music

Starting as faint whispers setting with the sun As winding voices mingled through as one Along the wind they brush the sky And touch the world both low and high Reaching fingers into hearts That wish that they could be a part Of the worlds music Beginning to shiver and change its way Reaching for the coming day Knowing that it has spent the night Ready for the rising light Whispering colors and painting sound Twirling barely all around The worlds music Sometimes it becomes a cacophonous hiss As chaos abounds throughout this And people obliviously wander on Through life and beyond, the music’s gone Faded again at the days dying And humankind will wait, crying For the worlds music ©Copyright 2015. All rights reserved.