music is my blood

what is music but the blood of media
it sings in my veins like the wires made of a cello
my teeth hum like the tune of a keyboard
for ever cell is a note and your movement a score
to make music like art
for like the vibrations of the mind 
the hymn of the soul is much a part of life as music is media
to live is to die to die is to know of living 
and without music there is no purpose
to hear nothing is to know of the truest form of music
to feel your blood sing
is to feel your heart soar
like the cascading clouds in the ever free sky
to fly amongst the stars like the beautiful being you are
music is my blood, my life......and it.....is my art