Play my heart strings.
Strum the words
from my soul.
Cry with me.
Make me brave.
Dance with me
along the shore.
Your music is such comfort
as another's arms would be.
No other knows what I know,
save for thee.
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9 comments:
Nice ... very nice.
Jim - thank you... you know how music can speak!
Music is the language of the heart and soul. You show that here quite exquisitely.
Very Nice
....and laugh with me,
and our laughter
will still ring in the world long after
we are gone, away from the pain
never long again for the rain
to quench our hearts' desires.
Mick - it can help us hide secrets, or reveal them. Thank you for the lovely compliment... but, to me, it seems to need something yet.
Berry - beautiful words and thoughts, as always. "...and laugh with me," ...yes, I should have had that in there too. I so enjoy our laughter.
Don't touch a thing...it is what it is....
It is what it is...didn't we talk about that last night?
Mick and Bob - OK... point taken.
Thank you both.
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