And The Violin Stopped Playing..... Poem by refilwe ranape

Let me be Patient, Let me be Kind, Make me unselfish without being Blind. Though I may suffer, I will endure what comes. I look at my Environment and wonder where the Fire went, what happened to everything we used to be....Silence...for The Violin has stopped playing.......Like the Violin Strings, Souls Blend, Complimentarily. If one string breaks, u can't continue to play, the Violin stops Playing....either you get it fixed...or buy a new one...for it has stopped Playing

The Melody though, lingers, in my head it keeps playing;
In my heart, the sweet serenade is felt;
Deep in my heart, deep in my heart, the answer, it was in me;
Stop! ! ! the tune is lost, it's gone, but not all the strings are broken;
Only one string, the music has stopped! for the Violin has stopped playing.........I can play the remaining strings, it won't be the same though, the melody, the tune, the music, won't be the same, won't be sweet, one string is fractured, the Violin has to stop playing........