Seth’s Silent Song

Busua breeze on a quiet morning

Seth holds a song inside his hands

Seth wakes up with the tide by the shore He hums a

tune while he sweeps the floor Every little rhythm lives in his

chest

He says one day my name will travel far But people laugh

and call it a small desire They say music will not build

a life Still he keeps that fire

They only see a boy with empty pockets

They never hear the gold inside his voice

He looks beyond the dust along the roadside

And tells his heart to choose Seth from Busua do not let

it go

Sing that dream until the whole world knows Even when they say

your song is nothing

Hold your line and let your spirit grow

Seth from Busua keep your head up high

Music lives in you and that will never die

One day they will hear

what they denied

He plays for friends by the corner at dusk A borrowed guitar

and a heart full of trust Some turn away and some smile

for a while But no one sees the miles in his mind

He hears a stage in every crashing wave He knows this gift

is more than passing time

So he sings and stays brave If nobody claps I will still

raise my song

If nobody comes I will still carry on

The sea keeps telling me where I belong

Seth from Busua do not let it go

Sing that dream until the whole world knows

Even when they say your song is nothing

Hold your line and let your spirit grow

Seth from Busua keep your head up high

One day they will hear what they denied Busua breeze carry his

melody

Seth still sings into the open sky