THE SONG OF LIFE

A big sorry in advance. This one is going to be a raw post.
Musicians who visit this should tell me in private if the terms note,piece,song and symphony are used correctly in the post.
But then, this post only goes out to say one thing.
I don't give a damn.

THE SONG OF LIFE


My life is but a musical piece,
It neither has these perfect notes,
Nor does it aim to have.


My life is but a musical piece
You can hear it if you want to,
But you can't change my song.


My life is but this unknown song
I love it, I live it
Care to dance along?


My life is but this unknown song
long and short, happy and sad, 
whose next note I don't know.


The world works as a symphony
Even Mozarts changed and played along


I don't waste my time thus. 
I prefer to be my own.


My life but is an unknown piece 
of pure music, of raw music.


My life is indeed a musical piece,
And therein lies my peace.


Can you hear it?