Jul 9, 2024
For some I am the language of the heart, For others I am just a simple form of art. I can be very loud, forte if you will, Or as a piano, be soft and still. I come in a variety of forms you see, Some you may not like, but others will set you free.
I can make you dance or make you cry, Some forms of me may make you ponder why. I'm the language of the universe, like a code to crack, No matter your mood, I've always got your back.
I can bring people together, or tear them apart, But without me, the world would be dull and stark. Though I cannot be touched or seen, I'm there for you, always have been. So tell me, do you know, What is this beautiful thing that makes the world glow?
