The music of our hearts,
Hanging over our heads
They’re tangled in the air, the air of you and me
They’re intertwining our souls
And the melody they craft
Makes sweet music to the ears
Like a fallen angel
Our innocence engages me
The mystery around us intrigues me
The things we say, wonders me
Like a perfect sculpture
We’re slowly being molded
It’s an affair of the worlds
We’re crossing borders
Interlacing the continents
Entwining the cultures
Composing our own melody
With the notes of our hearts
This music we have together
Is so different from any other
It holds the secret of our essence
The sounds of our heart beats
The music we create, even in silence
It’s the music of our hearts
2 comments:
Nice poem... Enjoyed it
thanks :)
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