Magnificent Artist
For it was her generous
harmony,
When played with no previous
request,
That bestowed a tune destine to
be heard by the ears; described
in her clever melody.
Her veins; like musical strings,
That opened a sense of
companionship in a rare beat,
But always drew the fate of two
souls much closer.
And there will never be one to
claim no satisfaction;
For her melodious symphonies
entrance any audience at her
own will.
There will be jealousy in her
finest lyrics;
Those with a passionate
dedication.
But something in her favorite
composition holds a secret
message;
One that she trusts only her
true love to find.
Autumn roses will bloom at her
feet when she's in the midst of
writing yet another song;
One that even the deaf will
always hear with abiding
pleasure;
For her; the magnificent artist.
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