A graceful mistress of mine
That soothes and caresses
Or excites and inspires
Depending only on my need.
She is always there when desired
Never tarries or complains
Is understanding of my deepest moods
Will be flippant and gay when I say.
Speaks to me with weighty words
Or just laughs with glee
In harmony with my emotion
Swaying ever graciously with me.
Who is my marvelous mistress
That loves and cajoles
With sweet intent only to please
She is the Music of our time!
Music, sweet mistress mine, music so divine.
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