I'll let a song take flight, a song for life. Just a music to stain life, so that life may have a melody. A song only mine, a melody for me. With trumpets, with its own music, a poem turned into my music. Music for the everyday, to fill life with light. Poems to be sung again and again, music to draw a curtain on each day of mine. Notes for living, notes for one, invisible song. Amidst the electric music, notes of sweetness untamed. Music for intimacy, sounds to reflect myself, poems that are set free, in those soft sounds.
That music for one, music for flying, to speak the soul. Poems with air, music of the air, air to float. My melody, to save, that life of one.