Crying InstrumentA Poem by Dark Poetry
A tribute to my favorite instrument in the world. . . . . .
From it's highest to lowest melody,
It can bring you back,
The promises and secrets you had keep and failed to keep,
It can bring you back there,
It's bow moving fast or slow,
It will change you,
You will have a honest change of heart,
You can feel it crying,
Plucks can tingle you heart,
Each single plucks can take you to paradise,
It cries for us,
For the sake of making us change and understand life,
You will hear true romance,
Hear the ripples of falling tears, as it goes slow and does rock,
It's melody feels like an angel coming from Nirvana,
It's melody is God-given for us to cherish true art.
Whispers: I love the VIOLIN , SO MUCH <<<<
© 2012 Dark Poetry
Added on March 13, 2012
Last Updated on March 13, 2012
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