Music is life, without it we'd be dead...
Her life is a song,
A tragic broken verse,
Scattering in the wind,
The music calls you.
Close your eyes and listen,
To the helpless melody,
It begs and it cries,
Dancing across your mind.
Don't forget the sound,
As it claims your soul,
Give her a chance,
To prove she's strong.
She is more than the song,
The lyrics are wrong,
There's a piece missing,
Can you hear it playing.
Moving on from this,
It doesn't end with a note,
But a whole chorus of sound...
Did you like it?
Yes.
No.
Needs work.
By Louise Ann
Her life is a song,
A tragic broken verse,
Scattering in the wind,
The music calls you.
Close your eyes and listen,
To the helpless melody,
It begs and it cries,
Dancing across your mind.
Don't forget the sound,
As it claims your soul,
Give her a chance,
To prove she's strong.
She is more than the song,
The lyrics are wrong,
There's a piece missing,
Can you hear it playing.
Moving on from this,
It doesn't end with a note,
But a whole chorus of sound...
Did you like it?
Yes.
No.
Needs work.
By Louise Ann
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