There is a place filled with sounds.
The songs ,Layered n my head.
When I’m happy they all come around,we party till sundown.
The musicians,voices sleep in my mind.
Sometimes saving me from unkind.
One has a voice so unique,
Dream on,plays in my sleep.
Music is my life raft.
Part of my soul,and when I’m passed.
My kids will carry this on.
As they have been raised singing every song.
And the music will carry on.