The sound of your footsteps makes a beautiful melody. It's like ripples spreading out on a clear lake. I watch your solemn form retreating, Wishing I could listen to that sound forever.
You're still breathing, And that's enough to fill my chest with emotion. I can't seem to find the words To express the trembling of my heart.
Your smile makes a beautiful melody. It's like a spring field blanketed in tiny flowers. I gaze up at the heavens, as though praying for Rain to fall and block out the warm sunlight.
Does my harmony Complement your melody well?
Your tears make a beautiful melody. They're like shining gems falling through the night sky. Aqua slurs, red staccatos... I want to capture them between my palms and cherish them,