Flying With The Breeze


United States
40° 5' 6.6372" N, 74° 3' 33.7932" W

Flying with the breeze....
Is a painful tragedy
Of a long lost melody,
Using the fond memories it brings
To conduct my broken heartstrings,
Those bittersweet sounds caress my ears
Bringing back forgotten tears,
Causing a pain in my chest
That will never to rest,
As the sound lingers
So does the trembling in my fingers,
The tears cloud my vision
As the sound leaves this prison,
With a final fading chime
Once again lost in time,
Except for the imprint in my mind
All the wind leaves us behind,
Is faint memories of fallen leaves...


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