To be a musician means that you make, create music
You make the sound of music play on instruments and
Write the lyrics that come out of the mouths of singers
You are the music, the rhythm, the rhyme
You’re the song, the sonata, the cliché that lifts lovers up to their souls
And mates them with the apple of their eye
It’s your choice, your charge, your habit, your determination
You become the instrument of melody, of music, of song
©2015 Joan Cartwright