Silence starts this burst of beauty,
With fingers poised over the instrument of choice.
You have no idea what comes next nor what will follow.
In the moment of life's great mysteries.
You have set your hands down,
The first note rings in your ears.
It is too late to go back,
You have began this journey of beauty.
This moment you are free to speak,
You now free to open,
This very moment you are free to live,
This is the music of the moment,
It will only be here and now,
So do not wait.
This moment for me.