The Music Encircles

Standing up high,

Holding out my hands,

Looking to the Heavens,

Listening to the music.

Close my eyes,

No words being said,

Holding out my heart,

As it then begins.

The music encircles me!

My surroundings fade,

I see the music play,

The music notes,

The prism of colors.

They circle around,

Creating a hurricane,

As I sing the words,

The words of my soul.

They join in swirling around me,

I feel the warmth and peace,

Seeing this stunning scene,

Right beyond my reach.

Then opening my eyes,

The colors and notes,

Disperse into the four winds,

As if only my eyes,

Were meant to see.