It rings and plays the songs,
That haunt my dreams and fill my head.
I close my eyes and enter the place
Where once I used to live.
Now, in a chamber of echoes,
My voice meditates.
There is music in my head 24×7,
It rings and plays the songs,
Of olden days and imagination.
With my ears, I see the shape of time,
And with my eyes, I feel its essence.
My senses remind me gently,
I am a chamber of echoes.
Reaching into the future.
Resonating with reality as it passes me by.
I open my eyes and enter the place
Where once I thought to live.
There, where I must exist,
I find that,
There is music in my head,
24×7.
And that in that musical resonance,
I see my soul breathe.