Serenade

Life is all about music and lyrics

The notes you play, the tunes you say

Lightly taken, now mistaken

Deeply touches, rhythmic waves

Tuning so play right, the notes out of sight.

There comes the fiddler and his instrument

Delights the audience, avenges his people

Deeply remembered playing his serenade.

 

Trusting his instincts, going by his senses,

Waving his magic, the audience enthralled

In anticipation to his expectations,

Revealed the truth, denied his past.

Makes an impact, know his importance

He played till they gazed, into the deep realm

To the memory and into the future.

There’s no better way to play the serenade!



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