Pieces of Me

Forever there will be,

The many pieces I call me;

As the pendulum swings faster,

The more I wish to savor.

To fill my soul with music,

Let it soar with Mozart and Vivaldi;

And forever there will be,

The many pieces I call, me.

To drink of the sky so blue,

And bask on the sands of time,

These pieces that are me,

Forever there will be.

A life in the music of masters,

An essence of dulcimers and flutes;

Here find the pieces of me,

For forever, that's where I'll be!