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.