She stands on the stage, as the song plays
I can hear the melody, pitch and lyric
She seems quite familiar that's why I watch her always,
She's the girl I used to know, a girl who loves music.Seconds passed by and softly closed her eyes,
Taking a very deep breath then starts to sing,
After I heard her enchanting voice I was surprised,
Then it hit me that I was her before,little by little it starts to sting.That's why I can feel her sadness and loneliness,
I know she knows that I am quietly watching her by,
In her eyes I can see emptiness and longingness,
One by one tears falling down her face,when she starts to cry.Then she suddenly stood up, smiles and pretends,
And went down the stage before the music end.Created: 10-17-16
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Writing My Heart Out ; Poetry
ПоэзияThis is a compilation of all the poems and prose I make. Writing My Heart Out. Writing with a heart. Started : June 10, 2017