"WHEN ONE DOOR CLOSES, ANOTHER OPENS, BUT WE OFTEN LOOK SO LONG AND SO REGRETFULLY UPON THE CLOSED DOOR THAT WE DO NOT SEE THE ONE THAT HAS OPENED FOR US."

Followers

Hi everyone, welcome to my poetry site...

Monday, October 18, 2010

Melody

There's something good stuff
Something that money couldn't buy
Something strange and unique
Or could be something's else?

It's an echoes of melody
That uncovered by the breath of an artists
Composed by their fingers
Melody's give us peaceful

How do I describe a melody?
How can I tell you?
Melody is shining so bright
Like a sun shine

How can I tell you?
They sings to me at night
They wake me up at dawn
Or could be more reasons?

No comments: