I feel it,
Can't you?
The beating of its heart,
Against your body.
The rhythm of its breath,
Sending chills through your bones.
I hear it,
Can't you?
The melody of compassion,
And the chorus from its lips,
Ringing through your ears,
And gives an instant ecstasy.
I see it,
Can't you?
All of your people,
Drunk from the music,
And all of those lights,
Flashing and flowing.
I know it,
Don't you?
You are my music,
And I am listening.
