Let the Music Play On - Violin
"Agnes, you played like an angel,
pitch perfect as a ringing bell."
"I'll bequeath mine to you dear,
no need to thank or shed a tear.
"I feel blessed to share this with you.
dawning enlightenment so true."
"Practice and it will start to flow,
making you a virtuoso."
"Think 'bow' extension of your arm,
make it your veritable charm."
"With the right tutor you shall bloom."
"Now, listen while I play this tune."
"Octaves lowering and ascending,
let them float through senses blending."
"Elevates to musical place,
expresses clearly on your face".
Copyright © Theresa Stephens | Year Posted 2014
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