There am in,,, theremin .

I've lost count of the number of years since you came into existence
more than five decades but patience ain't enough to let go
am worn out  of solitude early mornings in  my facade
who else  knows better than you do for a barricade
it's  the  dissonance you create when an amateur invades

In a world of revolution
you still haven't maturely evolved
it's becoming a mantra so within, every time I introspect
while in the backyard  trynna figure out your existing  spectrum
am still hopeful the light will flick into my andamant soul
and bring the harmonious tunes I've earnestly longed

Tunes are creative sounds for  the soul
how I long my thyramine
let's your feelings fade theremin .



  

© Alexmburu