Once it played, a sound so sweet
A symphony, that danced beneath your feet
Its beauty and grace, a concert to hold
A music so pure, with a soul so bold
*
But time and neglect, have taken their toll
And now this symphony, has lost its hold
Its notes now fading, with each passing day
Leaving behind, a sound in decay
*
The silent symphony, its end so near
Its melody lost, its rhythm in fear
Its last goodbye, to all below
A dying sound, a beauty to know
*
It's time is up, its journey done
A life that once was, now gone
Its memory remains, a testament bright
To a symphony that played, with all its might.
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mees den Boer
Mees den Boer, fiction writer. Spinning tales and exploring the human experience through the written word. Join me on my journey of imagination and discovery.
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