They do not feel. I float among you all heart, all soul Caring and loving, and paying the toll. I hear the sun. I listen to the stars, I cry with the moon, I talk with angels. But I must move on soon.
Life is so much more than what it seems.
It echoes throughout my body until I feel I am glowing, Alive with the music and never slowing. I am one with the music, I am its soul. I tell its tale, the words just roll. It is a thing to be loved, maybe feared but never hated, and always revered. A gift from above.