My Only Friend.
I have is my Music.
I seek shelter in the comfort of "Her" arms.
I find a delightful warmth in the smile only she can bring to my life
even when my mood is upmost defiant.
She is my mother and I a small child.
Eager , to hear her speak , as only she can
soothing my soul on a fidget morning.
She puts me to sleep in the evening ,
She is inside of me
Dwelling in the depths of my soul
eager , at times she longs to burst from the depths of my heart
She pleases me, and teases me.
Nurses me back to health in my times of weakness.
I am a child of Music, and I am meant to share "Her"
with the world.
She is the Pilate to my soul
I must spread my winds, and fly.
Copyright © Julie Kinsley | Year Posted 2010
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