As The Music Plays

By Molly Zaloudek

My voice is like the angels of stars
Every single melody carries a sense of ecstacy
Like diamonds in the snow flakes
Harmonies cry out to the ears of sorrow
My good ear in rythm of desperation flows
Like sweet birds travelling far to their destinies

Urging to feel those low notes 
Is like my heart thumping with the beat
Catching up with my loving words to you
Is like accomplishing a special goal
This music will carry on to my destinies
Up to the last note in song