Your words
like seasons show
all sides of your whole
Imagination
And I
still wish that my
songs could portrait
Your revelation
When I loved
You laughed
When I hated
You cried
We live like music
We will never die
I owe
my fascination
to your voice and your soul
in correlation
And you speak
like poetry
Even the words
you shout at me
When I loved
You laughed
When I hated
You cried
We live like music
We will never die