There is a song that is called Life We are all the conductors Changing the speed, the feel, but never the meaning. We control the beginning, the end, but never the words, the meaning. Sometimes we try to ignore it We try to close our ears But never can we stop hearing it, no matter how much we don't listen. The song can be Beauty, but sometimes Fear The song can be Anger, but sometimes Joy but it is all but one song, the same melody. Only we can change the feel, but never the meaning. The verse of beauty can be heard as many different things Beauty can be vanity, as beauty can be modesty Only we can change the feel. The verse of fear comes as it leaves And the sound can be dark, yet strong Because with fear, the melody is two: Fear can be heard as itself, or as courage Only we can change the feel Over and over, the chorus anger plays The refrain that is most difficult to conduct But listen close, for it too can be changed Anger resolves, or anger can end Only we can change the feel The passage of joy is but a verse That is long, frequent, and the most diverse Seemingly infinite ways to make one melody Become another Joy brings peace, Joy brings life But the most important, Joy brings love Some find the two in the early part of the song While others more the end But when they hear that harmony, yes Love is the Harmony to the melody of Life. When they hear that harmony, the change is the same Their song becomes focused on that music The song of Life, Joy, and Love. The song is the same Only we can change the feel. I know I have found that music of Life And now I hear that verse of Joy and have conducted it to the verse of Love The inspiration was in your eyes, your smile The knowledge of it was in your touch A hint of it was in your laughter And now the song is in my heart. And I never plan to change the feel.