The violin drips its song like mellow dew
as sweet rays of notes touch my ears
in the most flattering way,
making love to my soul.
May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 6:41 PM UTC
The violin drips its song like mellow dew
as sweet rays of notes touch my ears
in the most flattering way,
making love to my soul.
Request permission to use this poem