Symphony.Agony

no more do I note the time which flies I only wait for you, my love, my light will it be you or will it be time that frees me from this cursed rhyme my soul cries out to be free, to see what life brings, you or stronger me the music floats inside, forever on a gentle melody, a swan's sweet song the crescendo rises, leaps on high the future brings pain or regret's soft sigh the words rise from the depths, soft, aching I script best I can, with digits shaking do I fear the pain or do I hold on as I write this poem, this song