There is a proud beauty
That shines across each face
With smiles stretched wide
And tears that well up inside
As the soul beholds the wonder
Of music with it’s glory
Touching deep within
The dancing notes
The moving tones
The voice that takes you far beyond
Descending and climbing on every rise
Then leaves you on a gentle blanket
Laying your head to rest


Land and sea

Ocean waves mount upon the sea
Rolling over blankets of sand
Layers and layers move and melt
Under its beauty and power
The rush and surge of its might
Thrown upon these sands
Wave upon wave
Crash after crash
The sound of broken shells
Popping and fizzing with each receding wave
Land and sea fit like a glove