MY VIOLIN
Delicate as I pull its strings
Does it play when I have the courage?
Does it play when I tune its base?
My dream,
I have held all these years,
Away from this world's consciousness.
In me, it dwells,
Hallowed and solemn
To sprout...
Does it play when I have the courage?
Does it play when I tune its base?
My dream,
I have held all these years,
Away from this world's consciousness.
In me, it dwells,
Hallowed and solemn
To sprout...