Variable stars twinkling at different intensities
Each one is brightly shining
The sounds of nature after a spring rain
Each one telling a story
A sky castle full of cloud men
Going to war over lofty territory
A school bus full of children
Going home

Words are a tropical forest
Stories run around in the canopy
Poems float from tree to tree
Lyrics blow through the leaves
Songs flow like rivers from every corner
Music makes creatures pause to listen
Melody the rushing waters
Harmony the rustling wind

But all this beauty is meaningless
If no one is there to share it with