If music is the food of love
are tone deaf people doomed
Are only those with perfect pitch
for lasting romance groomed
And what of they eye o’ the beholder
where beauty is supposed to lay
Do only those with twenty twenty
get to be blessed this way
And if a picture paints a thousand words
and the viewer cannot read
Did the artist therefore waste his time
sowing unfertile seed
We talk a lot of metaphors
about music, love and art
but does really help explain
or just make us sound smart?
