My heart's song.
Now I sing it aloud,it's been ages since buried,
It could be damp, I doubt if it would even come out varied,
The voice that is, subdued for long.
'Thud' a long gap, another after a lapse, another twang,
It hardly beats,let alone sing, no longer a choice,
I will try to write what I remember of the once strong voice.
"Love me please, I am lonely in the world,
If you just promise,I will strike every happy chord,
Make a word, I am all yours,you must know,
....."That's all I can take to rephrase,the rest is more vows,
I don;t have the strength to utter those pointless words ,'sigh'
It should have been brought out at a time it would imply,
No,there was never a time, my heart was stupid, it;s song too,
Better it stays submerged,"Die",I muttered, and please listen,
ANd so it dies,even the final beats of rythm, the long thuds,
Alas!It was my heart, along with it dies me, here I go.
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Ok!I seriously do not know, how I wrote that, I really need a feedback on how that it. Please comment.
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