Violin And Me Poem by Sara Lane

My violin and me.Happy as a bee, working together in peace and harmony.My relationship with it is love and hate but the music we make is great. I hold it with a tender touch.

It's brown color and eight- shaped figure rest on my shoulder.
It's long elegent bow lightly strokes the strings.A beautiful meledy plays sweet as honey!

Like Alicia keys to her piano, like food to the hungry, like the air that I breathe.

My violin and me, happy as can be!