You are music, yet your ears incline
To melodies that stir a longing deep,
A symphony of sadness, so divine,
Why do you cherish tunes that make you weep?
You greet the anguish with a fervent cheer,
As if it holds a solace yet unknown,
A bittersweet embrace, a moment clear,
Where pain and joy in harmony are sown.
What hidden secret fuels this fervent plight?
Is it the echo of your own despair,
That finds a kindred spirit in the night,
In sounds that heal and leave you free of care?
Or is it that the symphony's refrain
Reminds you of a loss you cannot name,
A longing for a love you seek in vain,
And music's voice becomes your only claim?
Whatever source may feed this deep desire,
Music becomes your solace, your retreat,
A sanctuary where wounds can slowly tire,
And broken hearts find solace at its feet.
Music s Embrace
© Copyright: Лариса Сенегал, 2024
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