My Choice Poem by Glory Banda

There's always a beginning, a middle, an end.
But for us, the lines are blurred and there's only moments, unbound by a single one.
It's strange and it's sudden but it's fluid, and effortless and fun.
I never had 'a moment'. It happened the same way music is made.
As a tune in your head,
a melody you can decide to form something out of. Or a melody you hear until it's fade.
I choose to create you, a harmonious sound in my mind, a sound that constantly replays, constantly it lingers.
Play it any chance I get, even if your strings might scar my fingers.
lyrics, interchanging, but remain beautiful in every form.
It's a simple melody, that I choose to turn into a song.
I've made music before, except they never really had their own root, never from the soul.
The same way, I've loved before, abrutly through infatuation, something I thought 'I could never control'
This song's different cause I choose to create it, I take these melodies and harmonies and choose to love you,
It could be a beautiful song, or distorted and chaotic noise.
But It would be from my soul and I would be content, cause loving you's my choice