The Voice of the Celestas

When words fail, and sight is naught,
Music successfully the answers sought,
This Night holds me captive,
In Silence I live.

There is no home, in the light of day,
No voice that is silent enough to listen,
Yet rings with the Penetrating Note of Despair,
And Mystery and Joy in my Life be living there.

Shining like the Moon and Stars,
Misting the thoughts with Blissful Contentment,
Swathing emotions of Rage and Sadness,
Nothing does this like the Voice of Celestas.

The celesta is one of my favorite instruments and a very commonly featured one in the HP soundtracks. This is what comes to mind when I think of celestas. Later, I will write about how the flute and other instruments influence me.