Sound

       Bring it out, sound it out

         Free it up, from inside out

       Let it flow, let it glow

       As I discover me

        Up and down, high and low

          Fast and slow, gliding and sliding

       Fingers and thumbs

      All along the black and white

           I love the sound in my ears

         As I grow older in years

            When the body freely moves

               With my fingers finding the way

              Freedom, expression and letting go

             Are the keys to unlocking my heart

               There are no right or wrong notes

              Only whole notes

             They all want to be heard

      Sometimes alone, sometimes with neighbours

        Sometimes in play or jest, others in rhythm

        All waiting their turn to say

            Listen to my beauty, whether soft or loud

Enjoy the arising of SURPRISE.

Anne de Nada