The chords of her heart
Resting in a long covet
For those fingers to touch them
And press hard against
To let her body possess the music of love
Which no else can hear
And like a boat sailing on the sea
She may float on it for rest of her life
Recklessly without any fear
And then the day came.....
When she fell in love
The cords of her heart remain untouched
But her soul was lifted......
By the music originating from an unknown source
She told none, but everyone could hear
How? She knows not
Cause it was not the boat which was sailing
It was the sea holding the boat
Through its buoyancy
Cause She thought it was she who possessed love
But it was love that possessed her.