My Little Piece of Heaven

As I put my clarinet together Blowing air through my horn to fill my instrument I start to feel the vibrations on my finger tips Putting my heart and soul into each note As I turn on my keyboard Permitting my fingers to dance along the keys I lean forward and back again Letting each chord flow in harmony As I pick up my mallets Allowing the keys on the marimba to be struck by them I feel the echoes come out from beneath me As well as see the keys move when I step on the pedal As I sing the emotion is raw in my still small voice I show others how I'm feeling in the moment Not just with the lyrics But with the sound of my voice Though when I put in my headphones Allowing my music to flow through my body Coursing through my veins each word, note, and sound It is when I truly feel at home