Cries
Oh cries..
The sound of the violin ..
Cries the sound of pure joy..
The cries of an ethereal moment to absorb..
Beautifully speaks to the soul..
An intoxicating symphony of magic..
upon the magic there is only the moment of the cries..
Hypnotized by the sweetness..
In a trance..
Mesmerized with an open heart ..
Captured by bliss..
Copyright © Robertina B. | Year Posted 2020
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