Love MusesA Poem by Ibidun
When music hits its highest note
and sounds pervade the air I let it sail right through my heart soft angels on the lyre Oh how I love their serenade and how it does imprint the memoirs of my one true love his silent gentle kiss Oh pleasant music play again and make me yet recall the way I truly gave my heart to the one that I adore He was my secret symphony my source of melody I love him still e'en though he's gone to a world beyond the sun © 2014 Ibidun |
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