Disappearing Melody

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Mother, sing again the old song you always sing for me, 

The flawless melody we can no longer see, 

A piece of music that creates a perfect memory


Mother, how come today the tunes are so lame?

No honesty or passion, it's such a shame, 

Only publicity is gained, it has become a game


Would it be impossible for music to be glorious again?

Softly hugs our hearts when it's sunny or rain, 

Music is a piece of art, not a canvas that is plain


Mother, compose for me the greatest masterpiece, 

Ignite my emotion and surround me with bliss,

 Till then, I will sleep quietly with a touch of your kiss. 

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