Carefree in the Melody
The first notes, they tickle my eardrum,
As the cares of my world slip away.
The music swells and it deepens to naught
My fingers keep time, try to play,
The keys on a piano, the flute wails in treble,
The violin strings, the bass’s deep rumble
Then just the right note is hit by them all
My heart swiftly jumps, and then melts in a puddle
When I listen to music, my cares, all my trouble
They get carried away in a sweet symphony,
The notes they all join in glorious euphony
And deep down I feel, I know for real certain
That everything will turn out all right.
This poem is about:
Me