Broken Symphonies

Filled with broken symphonies,
my heart pours out its songs.
Withered and worn from misery,
the music is far from long.
Oh, play for me the simple tunes
drenched in smiles and joys.
Try to remember in what room
you left the beautiful noise.


Copyright ©2008  Gretchen Ann Decker

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