dreaming too much and listening a lot.
Days And Nights People, people Pass me by I look up And wonder why?
a simple sound shivering, rippling strings stroked by a thin bow that never ceases these sounds are powerful emotions so strong they are unspoken and never forgotten white, even keys the melody, the harmony a simple sound, so sweet these sounds are what we cannot say they hiss and spit and calm and soothe they flow and snap they fly and jump these sounds are music.
soft slivers of sky sharing the same thoughts as i why am I so empty?
i like autumn leaves always graceful and glowing a pretty goodbye
