My Favorite Music

For a moment I am there,

lost in the trails,

just wandering in peace,

while they speak to me,

send me along my way,

I am treated with a certain love,

one that allows tears,

and thoughtful memory,

the tease of natural dignity,

is no longer a feigned exercise,

instead life becomes real,

because when I step inside their

designed caress of my emotions,

well it is then that I could die

and never ask why.

But if that frightens you,

I am not certainly one to rue

on the prospect of live or chose,

no, certainly, certainly, absolutely not.

I do choose to live and listen,

my favorite music,

let’s me travel free again.