C hords swinging through the room,
H eart is beating with the rhythm,
R eflecting moments, passed by too soon.
I nspiration comes and goes,
S eldom can be planned.
T ime each year faster flows;
I s it just the blink of an eye?
A ll these things, they bother me,
N ot able to tell why.
L istening to piano music
I t always brings me down.
N ighttime puts forth fears and dreams,
D resses me in a satin gown.
Q uote some lines from someone else,
U nited feelings, familiar it seems;
I nstead of diary writing a poem,
S o moved and touched by the song.
T housand ways to express emotion.