Maestra's of Strings
The lovely young lady's,
playing harp strings.
Touching mystical music,
it made our hearts sing.
Painting visions acoustic,
with fingers in sync.
The spin of this tune,
is a singular thing.
Those, lovey lady's,
are, Maestra's of Strings.
Copyright © R J. Elless | Year Posted 2022
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