Oh, birth
Oh, breath
Oh, life
The mother of his mother
She gave the world a beauty
A heart too filled with passion
To hold as dreams unmoving
Oh, song
Oh, voice
Oh, rhythm
The beat, once steady, shifted
And became for them a melody
Far sweeter than the slumber
They drank so thoughtlessly
Apr 20, 2010
Apr 20, 2010 at 10:54 AM UTC
Oh, birth
Oh, breath
Oh, life
The mother of his mother
She gave the world a beauty
A heart too filled with passion
To hold as dreams unmoving
Oh, song
Oh, voice
Oh, rhythm
The beat, once steady, shifted
And became for them a melody
Far sweeter than the slumber
They drank so thoughtlessly
Copyright 2010 Chelsea Rose