Music

The starlight toying with them blandly,
By sending sparks across the chords.
By taming noble polished vicar,
The forte springings with holly joys.

Her golden locks cascading shivers,
Onto the waves of charming tune.
Her silken voice caressing shadows,
Upon the rays thy hunting moon.

His teasing keys prelude to thunders,
Demanding hearts to sing along.
His starling strings touch gentle feelings.
With silver snakes play every note.

Her dreaming feels across the darkness,
Where candle flames sway to their doom.
His soothing floats above the tartness,
Where sorrows fade with every loom.

Their every effort strifed in kinds,
The halls are standing with applause.
Their every spell embraced with sounds,
The blessings playing in minor.


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