Lost Love

A Poem by Frankie Nguyen

The beauty of our love
as sweet as music
delicate, like the strings of a violin

Our love created music
every touch a note
a kiss a symphony
the greatest music ever heard

many songs made
with passion
albums full
of young lovers love

a missed note
from time to time
soon the music became harsh
heavy and sad
missed notes became frequent

the music died
the symphony's ceased
the song died
the violin string snapped