Dear Bass Clarinet,

I have no partner
To show affection for,
But deep in my core
I know
For sure
Love comes from the music
Our soul makes,
And that's is what
A bass clarinet is for.

Embrace me into every sharp
Like angels playing harp
My lips are kissed by the reed
And every note articulated
Leaves me in need.

Oh Bass Clarinet
I don't need a boy
To feel the joy
Your sound is enough
To make me feel loved.