Music

Whose music is that?
I think I know
He’s full of joy. Full of courage. Full of light, Like a vivid rainbow
I watch him laugh. I cry oh no.

He only sings the truth
But he has promises to keep
He dares not say a peep
Sweet songs come to him cheap

Sweet dreams disappear as his head
Lifts from the pillow
He rises from his gentle bed
Ready for the day ahead