Guitar

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Strings of silver, wood so warm,
In your embrace, I find my calm.
With every chord, a story's spun,
Whispers of life, of battles won.

Fingers dance like fireflies at night,
Painting melodies in soft twilight.
Each note a heartbeat, every strum a sigh,
A language unspoken, where spirits fly.

You cradle my dreams, my joys, my fears,
With every pluck, you catch my tears.
From the depths of silence, your voice breaks free,
A symphony of souls, just you and me.

In crowded rooms or empty halls,
You echo softly, your beauty calls.
A lullaby gentle, a rock anthem loud,
In every moment, you draw a crowd.

So here's to the moments we share in sound,
To the laughter and solace, where love is found.
For in the rhythm, my heart takes flight,
With you, my guitar, my muse in the night.

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