An Unopened Book
Music Of The Heart
Does your heart strings play a sad tone,
Does its music perform for you alone.
Is the melody one of pure love light,
Ring in the darkness the dead of night.
Does its harmony bring sweet joy out,
Come more as a whisper rather a shout.
Does your rhythm lighten the mood,
Does it come out clear, clean to sooth.
Does its beat give hope A chance,
A tempo to receive a lovers trance.
A crescendo to fall one lovers ears,
Or is it yourself that cannot hear.
It's tremble muted covered by its bass,
A tender composition of lovers trace.
The sweetest song your heart does sings,
Strumming alone playing heart strings.
Music of The Heart
By D. Cody Herring
An Unopened book
Copyright June, 2013
Does its music perform for you alone.
Is the melody one of pure love light,
Ring in the darkness the dead of night.
Does its harmony bring sweet joy out,
Come more as a whisper rather a shout.
Does your rhythm lighten the mood,
Does it come out clear, clean to sooth.
Does its beat give hope A chance,
A tempo to receive a lovers trance.
A crescendo to fall one lovers ears,
Or is it yourself that cannot hear.
It's tremble muted covered by its bass,
A tender composition of lovers trace.
The sweetest song your heart does sings,
Strumming alone playing heart strings.
Music of The Heart
By D. Cody Herring
An Unopened book
Copyright June, 2013
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Music Of The Heart
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