Guitar Player

Pluck at freshly strung guitar strings 

Glide steady fingers across vibrating cords 

Play a funky tune for the disillusioned and bored 

Make the sad leap and shout for joy

 

Your tunes create happiness

That bad energy can’t destroy

You gather the lost with your sound 

Jaws cease to chew

And cackling hens gather round

All to hear you

 

It’s because of the way

You make their spirits groove

As they let go of the baggage

They once held onto

That’s the power of music

 

 

Love always, Esha <3