Sweet sounds
this music be my love
time goes by
that's what I fear above.
Sweet music to my ear
this love is one I do not fear.
Love described as warm affection
not what seen in my reflection.
I'm languid and unoccupied
a phantom unseen.
Love helps me live
music be my true escape.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
music be your true escape? I be down with that.