The smooth ring
Of bow against string
Each note more beautiful
As the instrument sings
It's melody, unique
You no longer need
Something to fill you
With music
It gives you
A feeling that's special
To want more
It's greed
Absorbing the river
Of notes that gets thicker
Filling the space that you sit here
with song
Each note is important
Treasure each moment
Your smile can spread
like a violin's song
YOU ARE READING
Poems for a Rainy Day
FantasyI hope you like this is a collection of poems! They are all on random topics and some are reflections of my life.
