The Love Song Poem by trina ryan

As he stands on the stage
The words no longer are on the page
But they flow, pouring out of his heart
His music, is what they call an art

The words used seem to be meaningful
But is this what he really feels about a girl?
The words sound like a dedication
A wife, a girl or just any woman?

Are the words that are sung
Any old words rolling off his tongue?
Anything to get another number one
Not a feeling aimed at someone?