The guitar
The guitar is a lover's heart,
A thing of beauty, a work of art.
It sings to us with every chord,
And fills our souls with love adored.
The strings are like our heart's desires,
The frets, our hopes and dreams.
The music that we make with it,
Is like a river, flowing free.
It carries us to distant lands,
And fills our hearts with ecstasy.
The guitar is a symbol of love,
A passion that we share.
It's a thing that makes us feel alive,
A thing that shows we care.
So let us play our guitars loud,
And let the music fill the air.
For in the love of the guitar,
We find a joy beyond compare.
Copyright © Mike Roberts | Year Posted 2023
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