Music is like
A long haul,
So much work
For nothing at all.
Or so it seems
When you sing along,
So many hours
For a three minute song.
A clock could tick
200 times
For a lot less
Than 200 rhymes.
A grain of sand
For every second spent,
You could empty a desert
And still not have a song yet.
At least that’s what it seems
With such a little chance to make it,
But music is like a long haul,
There’s still a chance, I’ll take it.
Ten thousand hours
You could start a timer,
Use it for your tempo,
Touch into F Minor.
This is a wake up call,
You can break the spell.
This music’s coming in fast
Creativity freed from its cell.
Music is like
a long haul,
Just don’t look down
And you’ll never fall.