copyright 2015
by embeddedivy
my thoughts rest
upon the sheets of music
that cannot be heard
or ever played.
my soul is trapped
in an infinite web
that cannot be seen
and cannot be saved.
i am an endless serenade
which the keys of a piano
cannot portray
or ever know.
and maybe,
your emotions,
worries
and feelings
that are kept
inside
together
with mine
is just
one berceuse.
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berceuse
الشعر❝ the lullabies in me are coming from your symphony. ❞ [image on the cover belongs to the artist]
