I surrender to this music
Denying a part of us
Will bring disappointments
That never finds balance
Sometimes blocked by grief
Affected by insomnia
Disturbed by restlessness at noon
What is in music?
If not the two of us together
There is no end in sight for this piece of music
A song that cooks deep in the heart
Play on
Strum the strings
Beat the drums
Blow the horn
String the guitar
So long as the keys rhyme
Our souls will be one
The heart tenderising into each tune
Because
It’s the only instrument we play
The endless desire I have for you
Is it the feelings you can’t explain?
You still keep coming back
When finger tips let go you are back in my life
Your very last touch
Become your beautiful reward
A beautiful rocky garden
Bares the memories of us put the dry wood together
Start up a fire keeping it burning
Is what fills the unsaid inscriptions
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