A Day without you, is an empty thing. As a musician must pause to refrain... I wait... Anxious... For the music... To start again.

To know you, Is to feel complete, and full, With a beautiful song... Then incomplete, and empty... When the music is gone.

A Dark Melody, That stirs my soul... Fills my heart... Leaving loneliness no home. A look in your eyes... A smile... A touch of your hand...

All notes from a Symphony, No ear could understand, Or no eye could see...

... My Dark Melody ...