A Symphony

Voice so musical,

I'm drawn to you.

I see a violin

and want to play for you.

 

To match the musicality 

I've identified in your tone.

To hopefully take your breath

and make that voice my own.

 

Voice so calibrated,

I'm so soothingly aware.

All I want is to speak to you, in harmony,

Where our voices can comfortably pair.

 

But I'm in the audience,

Watching from below.

While you're on stage—the center;

I'm just another fan watching the show.






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