A Conversation With Music

I noticed I feel a lot of frisson but only to music which is emotionally wooven,

Hey emotional music, how were you created ? It said, “mind is where I am curated by the blessed, Just to let you know, I am the most capable So much as, every emotion humans feel palpable,

Mozart wrote me in his mind Those who made me never felt it as grind, The greats created me for their own enjoyment which they passed on to others as atonement,

Ludwig van Beethoven felt me even after he went deaf Perhaps he knew the right staff to place the clef, while I think India is a different dream the way they feel me changes within Gleam,

I am the wave, I am the pleasant wind I depend on the emotions you possess, I am no one, I am neither deaf nor Blind But I can make you Confess

I remember, we met first when you were eleven you were a mere limbo, you knew nothing, Now when you understand me, you feel like Heaven I am happy that you developed an understanding