Song
My lyrics have been stolen.
I want to sing the song,
But the lyrics are dry on my lips.
I want to feel the tune,
Vibrating within my chest--
A force of power moving through my soul
And through my breath
For all of the world to hear--
But the sound is stopped in my throat.
I have no words
I have no song
I am incomplete.
I wish to be whole again,
To have my soul returned.
Give me something to sing.
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Life without Music
would certainly be a sad place indeed. This is very clearly depicted in your piece. Great read.
I wholly agree
poetmaster, that song makes the world a much happier place. I'm glad you understand. Thank you for reading =]
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