Ever seen music?
Ever felt its melody?
Ever let it rock you gently?
And swoon you?
Have you let its rhythm
Paint your sky blue?
Ever let it speak to your soul?
Through its melodic voice?
Ever created a symphony
With a ballad?
Ever experienced the crescendo’s beauty?
That accompanies an orchestra?
One so perfect,
That it sometimes
Reminds us of heaven
Indeed, music is a tongue
Spoken one to another,
Even though sometimes,
One knows not
What he says
For he says it in another’s tongue
But the beauty of music
Lies therein and more…

(c) Chukwudi I.