I hear music

I hear music every where I go,
sometimes it's loud and fast,
other times it's soft and slow.

I hear music in the rain,
I hear music in the wind.
Hush, there it is again.

I have a pop who never lies,
he says he can't hear my music,
but he can see it in my eyes.

17 /08/2010

Ben Gieske
Read again to my delight.

heterodynemind
You are quite a writer Chrissy.

Ben Gieske
I liked your Pop's response and the music in your eyes.

La Finita
Lovely poem! Fresh and claer. I love you can hear music in the rain , in the wind. Somehow you managed to mix poems and music, two great friends to have near. Comgrats

sonetta
yes he can see it in the twinkle of your eyes and i'm sure he can hear it in your poetry..... you are lovely just like your pop.....

Susan Jarvis
This is simply beautiful...a very special song of a poem, and I can hear the music in your soul. :)

carol
said the eyes are the pathway to the soul lovely

Fay Slimm
Between you two of you Pumpkin you and your Pop make a good team - -hearing music in rain and wind is magical and seeing it in someone's eyes is so perceptive. A really lovely verse of just the right length and filled with imaginative beauty.

Gan Chennai
Silence is the Best Music only if we know!

Sandra Martyres
Lovely poem Pumpkin...am sure your Pop must be real proud of you...