you would have had to be there to realy understand final lines,,J the music man could tell you if you knew him...:O)
Your lyrics tell the world of tomorrow,
Don't feel pain for your music is untamed
In a world you can never change.
You sing of a beautiful dawn
A chorus of blue sky,
A song for all of time
Played in the heavens on high.
A melody for her, So choked so obscure,
Messages unheard, a rhythm of blur.
Drums beat with reason, a sound for each season
The moon swoons on a river that leads to pleasure.
Symphonies of life are played through the eyes
Sonnets of love for man and wife.
The music man frowns and stares to the ground
There is still a lot of litter, left lying around.
Poetry by Nige
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Written on 2009-07-06 at 21:15
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Music man
Your guitar cries of sorryYour lyrics tell the world of tomorrow,
Don't feel pain for your music is untamed
In a world you can never change.
You sing of a beautiful dawn
A chorus of blue sky,
A song for all of time
Played in the heavens on high.
A melody for her, So choked so obscure,
Messages unheard, a rhythm of blur.
Drums beat with reason, a sound for each season
The moon swoons on a river that leads to pleasure.
Symphonies of life are played through the eyes
Sonnets of love for man and wife.
The music man frowns and stares to the ground
There is still a lot of litter, left lying around.
Poetry by Nige
Read 1027 times
Written on 2009-07-06 at 21:15
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