Who is Playing that Sweet Music?
Today is Valentines Day. Here is a poem I wrote to someone I was very fond of last year.
I heard a thousand blended notes in the air.It said Spring is in the air.The birds sang sweetly with the notes in the air.Saying it’s time for laughter, friendship and love in the air. I heard this sweet melody again in the air.It said we can watch together the Spring Moon up in the air.I sang, we both see the same moon up in the air.You watch from where you are, and I’ll watch from where I am.Then we’ll both be watching the same moon up in the air! I heard an echo through the April showers tonight.It said “I feel the pain you’re in every day and night.As I fly above you in the skies tonight.I’ll wish upon a star that you would feel tonight.My presence around you holding you tight.” I dreamt last night I was looking for you.With tearful eyes I found a clue.Penned amongst the letters you sent.You couldn’t find the words that meant.Feelings of love to my ‘Coeur Fragile’ to rest. I know how you feel Philippe mon amour.Every time my words too came out a mere.I have to say I love you in this poem without any fear.Take care my love when playing your notes sincere.In a faraway land, I cannot reach you my dear.