Talking and unwinding in the solace of harmonies and
melodies, quietly soothing me interiorly.
Filling my mind with enticing rhymes of tomorrow while
sometimes thinking of the past and matching it's images
with the present and future.
Taking it's sweet old time, tending to edges of my mind,
Father Time keeps me tossing and turning throughout the
energy of each night, leaving me to my own devices.
Enjoying each interval alone, measures of extraordinary
tones filling me enticingly forever, remembering holding
onto your memory through life.
Lifting my spirits, letting me be set free, independent
and loving it's space, a special place in my heart always
reserved for you only, my dear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Wow So wonderfully written poem [ Enjoying each interval alone, measures of extraordinary tones filling me enticingly forever, remembering holding onto your memory through life.