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
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.