Treasure Island

Angel A. Lockwood

(07//64 / Nyc)

Music man


I now titled you
Music man
For whenever
I see you
I hear the sound of music

In dreams of you
Music fills my ears and heart
Music is a surely
A universal language, and
Through music
We are never apart

Music man
Each time
I am graced to hear
beautiful music

It almost strange
Yet evident
A rekindling feeling
somehow starts
So Delightful

Submitted: Monday, March 04, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, May 28, 2013

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