Hear her sing, singing like the opera.
Hear the tune, the ring of a chord.
Can't you feel the beating of her heart.
How steadily and gracefully it beats to a pulse.
Isn't it amazing how one feels music?
There is probably no comparison how people feel
music as oppose to other things.
None the less she heard it through the her soul.
There was no note too high or low for her not to know.
No chord or flat or sharp unheard.
All was synchronized and melodic.
So once again the music is this girls remedy.
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Simplest Form For You And Me
PoetryThis is Poetry. Just anything I can think of to write. It'll relate to you or it won't. All of these are some thoughts or ideas. Interpret what you will of simplest form for you and me.
