She began to play her song on the piano
Which was accompanied by a violin
She had written the chords herself
The words written by her own hand
She sang her song
She always loved to sing
She always worked at filling her voice with feeling, emotion even
Though it always came naturally
So that one day
Maybe
She would share her passion
And touch hearts
And touch the souls of those rarely or even never touched
With her voice
With her words
And maybe she would never truly know if she’d achieved that
But in that moment
As she sang her song
Playing the piano
Listening to the violin
She realized,
“This feeling. It feels right. I finally found it and I won’t let go.”
YOU ARE READING
Eyes and Words
PoetryPoetry birthed from my journey of navigating life and searching for truth