He’s there

I know it

I know it

She’s there

I feel it

I feel it

It’s there

I hear it

I hear it

They’re there

I smell them

I taste them

They’re in my mind

They’re talking

They’re dancing..

They’re singing

Singing a song

Singing an opera..

They cannot die

They live forever

And yet they still sing

Who are we

Who are they

Why am I

The only listener

Can’t you hear

Can’t you see

She has blond hair

She has blue eye’s

He has black hair

He has green eye’s

It is a bird

As white as snow

With cat’s golden eyes

On her shoulder

Who are they

I don’t know

But no one else can see them

They sing alone.