Oh you acoustic,
you are grand,
grander than the Kohinoor,
your melody rich,
richer than the entire Forbes rich list pool,
stairway to something divine, twice the paradise.
Each of your strum,
strum; strum, strum, strum,
strum; strum, strum, strum,
takes us to a higher paradise of setting sunbeams,
climbing up your stairway of melodic rhythm,
like an a; bcd - a; bcd rhyme scheme.
Body energized, mind polarised!
We lay on the lush grass of your sound,
gazing at your eternal stringed sunset,
clouds raining blissful vocals all around,
senses enticed by the greatest of all the duets!
Tagging it with a price would be a satanic vice!
