Music

When we hear it,

It captures us

Fills our souls,

with notes.

It is ageless,

always was

Reflected,

In the whirr

of a hummingbirds wings.

The chirp,

of a cricket.

The rustling

of leaves.

It let's us soar,

With beating hearts

On the wings

of time.

And when we listen

Listen,

It flows-

Through our hearts

Through our minds

Creating,

an ever steady beat.