Tona Music Academy

Low echoes of cedar, high notes of grace,
Adding a heartbeat to this sacred space.
More than just music, it’s a feeling we share,
Love is the melody floating in the air. 🎶🎻

In the quiet curve of wood and light,
He calls the morning from the wood,
To hum the prayers they cannot speak
And make the promise understood.

No words could carry half the weight
Of cello strings beneath the bow;
A golden thread of ancient song
To bind the here and always now.

One life was silver, one was gold,
Now braided by a melody—
The heartbeat of a brand new world,
In perfect, deep-toned harmony 🎶