scandalous, they said, you shouldn't indulge
you shouldn't behave that way
or you should never love
against all the odds
was somehow our connection
never have we thought to end
this so called perfection
i think our hearts
are the reason why
our love wasn't torn
by society's eyes
or maybe it was broken
all along
and we just have to wait
for the clock to, maybe,
prolong
Jan 27
Jan 27, 2026 at 2:05 AM UTC
the violin sings with notes from soul
each note a thought that rises through the air
in it's soft flow, two hearts may reach their goal,
a strong bond bloomed with beauty, rich, and rare
the bow dances along the hard strings of fate
as lovers' hearts in rhythm of tempo
each hum and touch, a language we create
and music's voice makes every face aglow
like the art of movement, our minds flow true
each step taken draws us closer, side by side
in art and song, my love is born anew
a passion found where words could not confide
so let the violin's sweet song remain,
a love that dances through both joy and pain.
Jan 25
Jan 25, 2026 at 7:58 PM UTC