Four String Tender

I grabbed my guitar and the four strings in line I strummed them so long til my heart was satisfied These four strings that i strummed repeatedly keep strumming my heart cry ever so subtly tears slip from my eyes like dripping hot candle wax my eyes are the fire burning, fierce and contained but the fire brimming wild is the one in my soul each string has its own tune of voice when sung together makes a heartbreaking noise. It keeps the volcano from erupting rooted inside then silence comes and rests and the guitar is set aside.