Beethoven Angel,The Voice of the Moon
Please dearest wonders of the world.
May my soul repent for my loss.
For it is all my doing.
Declare my blindness in Fur Elise.
Fauna,flora,all alike.
Let them refuse their gain of disbelief.
They must know of the song I sing.
The glory that it must bring.
1st movement,2nd movement.
I will soon slow to a crawl.
Fallen wings shall call me.
Come to me with open arms.
Something I recognize.
An unforgotten love lust.
The lack of distance between us.
It shall never grow!
Moonlight Sonata!
Shine on them,shine on me.
Feel the sympathy at last.
Dying among the symphonies.
Let the notes be left.
The world will find them again.
For they had found them before.
Amen,so be it.
Copyright © Diarra Boatswain | Year Posted 2019
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