You heavenly dear violin
Missing strings of my life
A bittersweet melody
Freedom is beyond
Chores of endless seas
Voices of colorful spirits
Whispers of magic forests
Echoes of dreadful past
Powerful like melting glaciers
Mythic like ancients tombs
Wild like hungry animals
Solid like living angels
Flowing water in my ears
Endless peace for my mind
Missing part to my heart
Fondled love around my soul
You are my sweet violin
The strings of my life
So Infinitely glorified
Freedom like a bird
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Graceful! Simply graceful. It flowed perfectly. Thank you for sharing