Your song silently plays in front of me,
Like moonlight dancing on mercury,
Even Venus in her veiled beauty,
Cannot sing such a melody,
No image can capture the light I see,
Moving on water so gracefully,
No symphony could possibly be,
Simply so pure and free.
The river ripples with applause,
As your music rings these shores,
And calmly opens closed doors,
That are locked to violent roars,
Offering natural laws,
To peacefully end all wars,
With the sure strength that love stores,
And your song to the stars soars.
2 comments:
Beautiful, I really enjoyed that. Thank you
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Beautiful
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