YOUR NOTES
#WritcoPoemPrompt121
Your notes,
Are the only things I have,
The words are like melodies that float(s),
But the letters sometimes misbehave.
And the rhythm of my heart starts to moan.
In the silence, I hear your voice,
A harmony that makes my soul rejoice,
The memories we made, the love we chose,
Echoing in every note, every pose.
Though you're far away, your words remain,
A symphony that soothes my pain,
The only solace in this emptiness,
A bittersweet reminder of our tenderness.
So I'll hold on to these notes of yours,
And cherish every lyric, every chord,
For in their beauty, our love endures,
And my heart finds solace, my soul is restored.
By Phrysylla ❣️❣️❣️
#writcoPoemPrompt121
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Your notes,
Are the only things I have,
The words are like melodies that float(s),
But the letters sometimes misbehave.
And the rhythm of my heart starts to moan.
In the silence, I hear your voice,
A harmony that makes my soul rejoice,
The memories we made, the love we chose,
Echoing in every note, every pose.
Though you're far away, your words remain,
A symphony that soothes my pain,
The only solace in this emptiness,
A bittersweet reminder of our tenderness.
So I'll hold on to these notes of yours,
And cherish every lyric, every chord,
For in their beauty, our love endures,
And my heart finds solace, my soul is restored.
By Phrysylla ❣️❣️❣️
#writcoPoemPrompt121
© All Rights Reserved