Here is a poem that I wrote a while back. I posted it on my Xanga alreay but because of a lack of creativity at the moment, I will be content with re-posting it.
A poem
Music of the heart,
Fortes and pianissimos of the imagination,
Feelings formed into thoughts,
Placed into words,
To build the harmony,
Of the mind and soul
A happy march,
Or a lamenting dirge,
A romantic opera,
A solemn hymn
With every crescendo and de crescendo,
It forms the melody of a life,
Music of the heart,
A Poem
Fortes and pianissimos of the imagination,
Feelings formed into thoughts,
Placed into words,
To build the harmony,
Of the mind and soul
A happy march,
Or a lamenting dirge,
A romantic opera,
A solemn hymn
With every crescendo and de crescendo,
It forms the melody of a life,
Music of the heart,
A Poem
