Music is a soaring bird;
Esctatic in its flight;
Music is the crooning heard
In tall pines' arms at night.
Music is the laughing sea
Embracing moon-white shores;
Music is the flashing key
Unlocking heaven's doors.
Music is the silver seine
Flung gaily in life's shoals;
Music is God's cool gray rain
On parched and thirsty souls.