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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required "Life is a song," I find it intriguing, how often the roads we journey upon allude to lyrics like variant moods of songs. Some days I endeavor to sing, but the words come out all wrong. Orchestral phrasing holds no cadence, no tuneful rhythm relegated to dance when love has taken a clumsy misstep in the melancholy realm of romance. Every note is out of sync when played if no harmony can be found. I become dolefully dismayed, afraid to hum a single chord of mellifluous melodies I once knew. Then, sorrow is my burden to bear, weighing heavily upon my suffering soul. Sunsets no longer hold interest for me, so, I refuse to view them alone. Hearing love songs I should be singing sting me with maudlin emotions. I'd rather listen to the trilling voices of cooing songbirds and nightingales instead of humming a song sung blue when there's nothing left to be said. But I would sing an aria ~ acapella, my voice raised to be heard, with every love song I could recall. Each refrain and every romantic word. I would resound each alluring interlude with sultry yearning and desire. When life if filled with happiness, I eagerly light the torch on fire. I would serenade chirping sparrows who warble on my window sill from the dappled dawn of first daylight until purple heather shades of twilight. And yet, I could not suppress the need to sing a nocturnal lullaby to lovely Luna, the luminous moon and the radiance of each shining star. Life is a song that composes its own music. Everlasting love, if you take hold of me, my only wish is to be where you are ~ eternally.
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