* The Beauty Of Music*

                I heard a sweetie play

                me a speacil song on his

                beautiful instrument his

                song was lovely and free

                flowing. i could not leave

                until i heard ever last bit.

                the rythum wanted me to get

                up and dance and move my feet

                to all of amazing beats, it was

                the beauty of music that touched

                every thick inch of my sweet heart.

                for you to have endless happiness in

                your life, in all the music you play.

                 that night the song was done i

                stood up too cheer you on for more .

                   THIS PIECE IS ALL MINE

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this poem is dedicated
to someone very speacil
and believe me they know
who im dedicating this
poem to ciao much love a
lways peace happiness;*)

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Robert Locke's picture

the pure joys of music. We all need music.

Melvin Lee II's picture

Very sweet poem indeed, Gail.
THanxs for sharing this little gem of thoughts with us... u are fondly thought of too.
Smilesz..
ciao, now