Music, is our universal language

SEHO poetry | Music poem

Lost in paradise
The waves hit me
Without the search of time
The music sets me free

Can't run, can't hide
Perception is inevitable
No signs on the finite road
But I keep going forward

The stairs of sound have equal steps
Steep and short at times
Long and slow at another time
I need no control

Whatever the tempo may be
It is the music, that sets me free