Vision of Music Shapes.
Once the journey has at last met its goal
there is just the journey to affect the soul.
On the way to appreciate her
I use music as the narrator.
So as I linger on my way
I can hear what music has to say.
Musical fantasies I wish on,
reach a visual fruition.
The music dancing before my eyes
from behind unconscious not disguised.
This musicís been with me on my path
down lonely roads and at every bath.
Like a real lover and a truest friend
this musicís with me till the end.
Like a video on the store rack
this music will be my lifeís soundtrack.
With tunes and lyrics cruel and kind,
this musicís affected my mind.
Itís too late to change or regret.
The music wonít let me forget.
My music with what radios do
becomes assembled in the worship of You.
Standing in the music-scapes
Iím the ďbabyĒ, sung to by musical shapes.