Deaf

I wrote you a song.

But the tune was too familiar.

I think it may have been Mozart.

So I started again.

This time it was

Beautiful,

New,

Perfect.

But, my poor darling,

You shall never hear it,

For you are deaf.

I wrote you a poem.

But it seems that was

Plagiarised too.

So I started again.

This time it was

Magical,

Brilliant,

Perfect.

So, my darling,

Here it is.

(A/N: This seemed an interesting idea at first... But I'm not 100% happy with the result.)