From the mountains
A wonderful sound can be heard
Many have described it, each have their own versions
An angels singing, a goddesses's tune, a spirit's cries, but the most common
Is a flute player's sinful melody
This melody was lovely
But it held a sinful past
This player was releasing her feelings, her thoughts, her soul all into this one sinful lyric
This resonance spread far and wide causing people happiness
This player was atoning her sins by making people smile
This was the song that many enjoyed even from the far mountains
Even though her sins haunted her every day, she will atone by playing her own tune
Or as she calls it...
My Melody
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My Poems
PoetryThis is a book of all poems...Combined! That basically summarizes this whole book...To anyone who reads this I hope you get a little bit of knowledge through these poems, or enjoyment... anything you gain from this will make me happy either way! Any...