Silence, While the music Plays
Silence
fills the room
A
note is played
Hearts
beat still
Tranquillity
reigns
Silence
a commodity
Too
precious to sell
A
commodity too golden
For
broken hearts to comprehend
Its
light a place
In
which we dwell
Minds
run still
Thoughts
are empty
Hands
clasp together
They
await a miracle
A
note is played
Its
sound transcended
Souls
elevated
To
a world of peace
A
note strung again
It
pierced the heart
It
ran to the soul
Touched
the body
At
its basic level
A
melody fills
Every
atom and every cell
And
the heart bleeds
It
bled soulful music
It
bled the sound of love
It
bled a melody
That
painted vivid images
Images
of perfection and beauty
With
every note played
The
heart bled
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