My Dark Friend-A Book Of Poems

Muse

The fingers drift lightly,

His hair flows in the wind

The lights shine so brightly

Illuminating forever this night.

Roughly the tuner begins to wind,

There is time for more

This night held in everyone's mind,

Never to be let go.

Their fingers drift lightly,

The beat is gripped tight

Tonight shines so brightly,

To be heard out, they fight.

The happiness it reaches,

The energy rises

The lyrics he preaches,

Tonight forever held,

And always will,

Until the end.