A S O N G O F M E L A N C H O L Y
Note by note, measure by measure,
I nudge my fingers on my old treasure,
Letting my emotions into the Piano, I start,
Baby, listen to the beat of my heart.
The tune poured from the heaven door,
To my soul, engulfing me in ardour,
As my inner-self danced to its rhythm,
I sing the lyrics carved on my heart.
As my fingers rolled on black and white,
My eyes dripped tears of salt and sweet,
Memories rushed through the melancholies,
Echoing endlessly in the distance between us.
The wild demons in me roared inside,
But, they got tamed listening to the symphony.
Second by second, I felt weightless,
Singing the song only for you.
After all this, I wonder,
Will it ever reach you?
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