As I step on a path of a rushing lane,
An orchestra of life comes raging in.
The underway so silent hits a route so unknown,
I feel the momentum, dictate a song of its own.
One can let out a whistle or sing a tune so sweet,
Whisper a scream or strumming rocking rhythms.
There is a music played beyond our vision,
Cascading souls that are deep within.
Capture the orchestra that ceases to function,
That once inspired a life played in instant passion.
Love that travelled through the strings of a violin in tune,
Was revived through an orchestra, the music lived aboard.