The Journey of a Song

The music ebbs and flows,

With the beauty of a rose,

It tells a story of love and hate,

Of destiny and fate,

With undercurrents of grief and joy,

And the friendship of a girl and boy,


The music reaches a crescendo,

And we tuck it in our hearts as a memento,

Then like a star turned supernova,

We realize the song is far from over,



New emotions surface with new colors,

And like rain in the summer,

We emerge from the song,

With a feeling of life prolonged.