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Melody is His Name

As I hear his voice singing to me
With his sweet songs, my heart 
Begins to melt.
I continue to listen the lyrics within him to let me
Hear behind the music. 
Each note he plays, is the memoirs of our intimacy.
Each sounds he makes, is the response of love he utter His claim to me.
I pray that I don’t lose his tune.
Without his harmony, my spirit would be torn separately by 
His absence.
I want to hear him play his gentle everlasting songs 
For which I desire.
Oh my melody, my love; the wind of my atmosphere,
I beseech you to play and not to cease.
Please play for me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Date: 11/24/2018 1:17:00 AM
What a lovely poem, Riquetta. Beautiful.
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Date: 11/23/2018 2:46:00 PM
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Date: 11/23/2018 2:45:00 PM
What an amazing melody of words beautiful
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Riquetta Brown
Date: 11/23/2018 4:27:00 PM
Thank you :)