Healing Music
Healing Music
King of the world in a measure
Queen of showcase pleasure
Music? Is there is power
Listeners always make it above towers
Not only for smiling guests
Music is everyone's feast
Not only for lenient number pour
For all people, the heart may be devoured
A farewell is always upon our heart
The throbbing of it left the ways apart
Onto the edge of the world
Listening to music without a hold
Over the bitter tainted tremblings lips
Still chloroformed with it in fingertips
With Melody, desire, deep, sensitive and slow
All ways healing our pains but bit low
Some song is sung on the death bed
A song falls like water on my head
A heart that sinks in fading colours deep
Held in music's arms of rhythm and sleep.