Violin's Tears

You feel the music,
Pounding through your soul,
Carrying you away,
Making you fly,
You’re souring,
You feel the beat of the spirit,
Like fuel for your bow,
You’re drifting on a cloud
Of heavenly sound,
It takes you away,
Suddenly everything is okay,
You forget your pain,
All of your mistakes,
Like it has set you free,
You smile as you find yourself near the end,
Though the song is over,
We can still pretend
That we feel as good as
We just did