The Raving Orchestra

Can you feel the butterflies in your stomach?
The sound would not let these goosebumps go back.
Feeling of cold shivers beneath the skin,
Sensation so powerful you weep within.
The strength of this music does lift the weak.
Streams of tears freely flowing down the cheeks.
Sensuous strings appealing to the monarch,
Woodwinds pleasant to the dame who wore sacque.
Each note recalls your redemption from sin,
And reminds you all the dark times you’ve seen.
The power of this music does heal the sick.
As it ends, the proud one becomes the meek.

Younglan