If I could be anything, I'd be music,
A melody that flows, sweet and mystic.
A rhythm that dances through the air,
A song that lingers, soft and fair.
I'd be the notes that fill the room,
The pulse that lights up the darkest gloom.
The harmony that ties hearts tight,
The chorus that turns tears into light.
I'd be the strings that softly weep,
The beat that makes the restless sleep.
A symphony in every breath,
A lullaby to conquer death.
I'd be the sound that stirs the soul,
The echo that makes the broken whole.
A song without beginning or end,
A melody that calls, that heals, that mends.
If I could be anything, I'd be music,
An endless rhythm, tender and acoustic.
A language understood by all,
The one thing that can never fall.
I'd be the joy in every note,
The love in each word that floats.
A song to carry through the years,
A song to silence all the fears.