Poetry Collection: Volume 2

The Melody

The sound of your voice keeps spinning in my head,

The sounds of the keys you press upon your piano.

The smile you make when you play away,

Listening to the melody.

The song it sings inside your head,

You don't want it to leave.

You don't want it to go,

So you listen to it over again.

Your music clears your mind away,

Your music takes you away

from the life that you call reality.

It can break your heart,

it can break your soul.

It can make you feel alive

Or so I am told.

The notes you play go round and round,

Until I can't think no more.

The sound of your voice won't leave my head,

Your voice it's so pure

As you play your song again.