Music in the Air

One time at our lovely school,

Seating with hearts filled with excited spirits,

Waiting for a person called Rocky,

Having a sibling called Stony.

He came and reached with a bag on his back,

Surprised to see what we had on our hands,

He said well done, and praised us for our obedience,

And began his lesson with a smile on his face.

He said Music, music, music,

We played our musical instruments,

He said stop, stop, stop,

So we stop playing our stuff,

He said listen to my call,

1, 2, 3, we played our instruments,

And from noise came music,

Music filled the air,

Everyone was so happy.

He explained to us the meaning,

Music is an art,

Music is a hobby,

And music is a job.

Music is noise with a rhythm,

To some people,

Music is a lifestyle,

Music is everything.

Today we enjoyed music,

We learnt that music is fun,

Music is a hobby and job,

Music can touch people’s heart,

And music is the best!