Unsung

THERE IS A REMEMBRANCE OF THE GREATEST SONG…

MY HAIR DANCED TO THE TUNE OF WIND

AND I SMILED WITH HIGH CHEEKS,

GAZING AT YOU.

NEVER DID I KNOW SUCH BEAUTY

COULD COME FROM MAN

YOUR SKIN

EYES AND MOUTH SUNG THE SAME MELODY,

HOW BEAUTIFUL YOU WERE…

HOW LUCKY I WAS,

TO POSSESS THE SWEETEST SYMPHONY OF ALL

HARMONIZED AND COLORFUL…

EVEN STANDING STILL

WE MOVED TO THE MUSIC OF OUR LOVE

EACH NOTE BLESSED WITH THE PASSION OF KISS.

SO NEVER EVER DID I THINK

WE WOULD ONLY BE A REMEMBRANCE

OR

JUST A BROKEN RECORD…


© PRYNCESS POETIQ, 2009.