I Hear the Music
It’s ....
Full of
.....sadness.
A bleak reminder.
Of times
I’ve lost,
of the, happy times ....
long gone.
When a melody
once, brought.
A flood of emotion.
I long for,
more than just,
sweet ......memories.
For I have lost
life’s sparkle.
Knowing there are......
no more, songs.
I’ll sing.
I’m left with the drumming,
Of
Death’s cnocian
Which soothes me.
Giajl © Jim Love