A conscious auditory sense
Evolved to a point where;
Music
Is heard & appreciated in all forms and creation
It's the melody in the silently vibrating still waters
In the chirping of dainty birds
In rustling of leaves moved by the wind
In the sizzling of fleas flapping colorful wings
And in the whizzing sound of the north winds
Even in the very scent of a rose flower.
Music
Is everywhere, it's in everything and it's everything.
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