anything can be sung
you don't have to hear
the music to sing
our voice is an instrument
all we need is a heartbeat
rhythm doesn't need permission
a melody doesn't need a name
a song is just a feeling
looking for a way out
sometimes it's a voice
that doesn't know it's singing
sometimes it's a word
a whisper a conversation
between two souls
sometimes it's the sound of silence
interrupted by the one thing
we all have in common
a heartbeat
Thump. Thump.
the first rhythm we ever knew
the last rhythm we hope to hear
somewhere between those two beats
we live, we love, we cry, we laugh
we find our voices
we make music without
ever touching an instrument
maybe music was never just
something we heard
maybe it was something
we were born carrying
anything can be sung
you don't have to hear
the music to sing
the voice is an instrument
all we need is a heartbeat

