Her Violin
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Deep love of music fills her soul
God-given talent makes her whole
Her friend, her lover, held to heart
One feels the bond will never part.
Her violin, sweet violin
She plays her tune above the din
Of earthly sounds, of mundane things
Her melody of heaven sings.
Deep passions rise in tones sublime
With magic bow, the soul will climb
To fly enraptured by the joy
Her violin and she employ.
December 28, 2014
~1st Place~
Contest: All Yours (Apr 24)
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Judged: 04/24/2021
~4th Place~
Contest: Let The Music Play On
Sponsor: Mystic Rose
Judged: 01/01/2015
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2014
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