The song that plays inside my mind can only run its course in time; a tune that’s old and chords are worn and cold But the melody and all its notes have all reflected you the most and made this song of blues and words retold.
The harmony this song has played has made a hell of better days reflecting all the lies that were untold. Now living with this melody has changed the world and all I see and made a dirge of all for me to hold.
The stranger you became to me has changed the friend I thought you’d be and blackened melodies are all I find You make me wish for days gone past to heal this pain inside at last and free me from this darkness in my mind.
So tired of those melodies and what they hold in store for me. I tear them from my heart and try to find A promise for new memories to fill my life with songs that free My heart to want to dance and sing again.
All poems are copy written and sole property of Vicki Kralapp.