Music of a little heart ๐Ÿ’“

Happy's World

Magical rhythms I seek every day

But horror rhymes I get to the beats.

Would I ever get beautiful pitches someday?

Even as I sit on this lonely seat,

I figure out how the music will sound that day.

 

 

Magical songs I play in my solemn dream.

Dancing to the rhythms I hoped for,

An arrow pierces through my heart

But I discover it was just a nightmare

Making me sober how that day would be.

 

 

Pressing so hard for the journey and there I land

Tears aren’t enough to bring back my rhythms

I fear I would have to say no to the band

Get myself fixed up again with the rhymes

Of all the beautiful days I thought would last forever.

  • Author: 4ever Happy๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’ (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 1st, 2022 06:29
  • Comment from author about the poem: It tells more about life and how we really come across what we never expect.\r\nSomeday our actions and thoughts suddenly become useless ๐Ÿงก.
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 16
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Comments2

  • Happy\'s World

    Wow๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–

  • Lincoln

    Wow! That was great. Keep it up



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