Through great plains and plateaus it flows, it ebbs and tides .
I watch it with great admiration and quiet fear running through my spine ,
it flows like a bird at the song of the dawn.
Passion and high Emotion run rampant and wreak a havoc of colours in my cheeks,
the music makes me swoon to the rush of my throbbing body.
I ache to seek it out and slay it but it is hard and it gets stronger as time passes on.
