A heart contains several notes-
Melodies for special situations.
Played like drums or quickly strummed,
they produce emotions.
A midnight tryst contains a lovely ballad,
Tempered later by the blues;
Fighting words will illicit drama
sung by a broadway muse.
Fear of fate will still sing the gospel
following a quick bout of prayer-
While a sunset always arrives
following electronic days in subtle layers.
Anothers pain is echoed by a wailing sound,
A guitar crying their hurt that day;
While a flute, light and airy,
brings peace and fends loss away.
A snow covered field on a winters day
is reflected by all that jazz;
And a solo by a lone violin
will remind us of beauty past.
A single aria from a lonely soul
becomes a duet between lovers,
while a dirge follows inevitably
when they depart each other.
So from my heart to yours,
Why can't we sing forever?
Let's let our souls fly free and
see what music we'll make together.
Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 10:49 PM UTC
A heart contains several notes-
Melodies for special situations.
Played like drums or quickly strummed,
they produce emotions.
A midnight tryst contains a lovely ballad,
Tempered later by the blues;
Fighting words will illicit drama
sung by a broadway muse.
Fear of fate will still sing the gospel
following a quick bout of prayer-
While a sunset always arrives
following electronic days in subtle layers.
Anothers pain is echoed by a wailing sound,
A guitar crying their hurt that day;
While a flute, light and airy,
brings peace and fends loss away.
A snow covered field on a winters day
is reflected by all that jazz;
And a solo by a lone violin
will remind us of beauty past.
A single aria from a lonely soul
becomes a duet between lovers,
while a dirge follows inevitably
when they depart each other.
So from my heart to yours,
Why can't we sing forever?
Let's let our souls fly free and
see what music we'll make together.