There are things that holds the world together.

Some may be visible to our eyes.

Others, not so well or even impossible.

But there is one.

One particular element, we may think is not visible; may be not enough.

But to some, they see it in a colorful spectrum.

And an array of notes with a blend of hearts: spoken through the mouth or corridors of our minds.

We might need not to sing but in meditation, it is felt.

Felt in the innermost cores of our souls.

This is an element that can never be forgotten.

For better or for worst.

Whether we are conscious or we are not.

For it flows in a colorful rainbow affecting the length and breadth of the world.

From soul to soul.

From our heads to our soles, we feel it touching every nerve in our bodies’ and bones.

 

It is an element that teaches us who we are, where we are, how we got here; it shows us the future in tunes and how we can hold on.

 

It is that it is.

It is that which sees no boundaries.

Speaks all dialects.

Knows no age.

Sings many genres.

 

It is the only element that can speak to our emotions at a particular minute.

It is that which touches our hearts, even when we cannot see it.

 

It is: that which can speak a particular language we do not know.

But we definitely, will tag along.

It can make us strong.

Even if we are broken beyond repair.

It is that which can change us from good to wrong.

Or from being bad into a good bond.

It is; that which can bring together or loose forever a tight bond.

 

It is that which sings to all our senses.

 

And there is only one element that has so many defenses.

 

And that is MUSIC.

 

Music is the element that feeds our souls.

Holds us in any weather; hot or in cold.

Music is the only element that transcends every barrier.

Music speaks all languages.

Moreover, it fills our hearts and revives our souls.

It can hold us emotionally, physically and psychologically; if it is seen through spirituality or seen through the world.

 

Music teaches us when to mellow or be bold.

It uplifts us when we are broken and need to be bold.

 

Music can speak to the unknown.

Or speak to us about the unknown.

Through music, we can hear from the forgotten or the lost.

 

Music can tell our story.

How we feel at a point in time.

It is that which tells our emotions whilst we cry or we laugh.

Whether it is day or it is night.

Whether rain or shine.

It let us remember when we were happy or shared a particular glory.

 

Music knows no race.

It is a tool that can bend for evil or for good.

It is that which can change our mood.

See through our pain.

And whatever the genre, we will sing in the clear or in the rain.

 

Music can speak the tongue of consciousness; even in-out of our consciousness.

 

Music takes over when talks and actions fail.

It rolls over when emotion derails.

 

Music has set sail and will never get lost in our oceans of bale.

It will never fall apart even when the whole world does.

 

Music is personal.

But when we sing it along with other elements; whether with hearts or instruments.

And when we sing in unity with other souls, everything else is held captive.

 

Music is what causes a change with respect to time.

Or it will watch time fly without bending to the rules of change.

 

Music is a revolution in evolution.

Music is a story in writing and in telling.

Music is a tale of the past, present and the future.

It is a script of forever.

Music lives in us.

We are music!

 

Music might be a misplaced element.

But it is the key.

It is a flowing tune.

It is a script of forever.

Music is; then; now and ever.

Music lives.

And I believe it is in eternity.

 

 

 

 

Asford Psalms

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