Melodic Memories


A trip down to memory lane, 
I sat in college bus, lost in thoughts rain.
A song, by an artist caught my ear,
I don't recall, if I heard the lyrics clear.

Maybe I grooved to the beat and sound,
But soon that song had me spellbound.
All I knew is I played that song on repeat,
And soon enough it became my daily treat.

Listening more, I began to see,
The meanings behind the melody.
Discovering Easter eggs and more,
Its her writing that I happen to adore.

She's singer who cares her feline friends,
With a loving heart for her closed ones that never ends.
She stands not just for herself, but what is right,
As a shiny light in the darkest night.

She took a Fearless stand for LGBTQ rights,
Urged fans to sign a petition and fight.
To protect the community with legislation,
And that's why she has people's admiration.

Her lucky number is 13, while mine is 3,
Her craft inspired me to write my own poetry.
She showed me how to win, even when I'm losing,
Her strong spirit, uplifted me, when I was bruising.

She infused a new life into me,
She's none other than Dr. Taylor Alison Swift.

  • Author: Serene (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 15th, 2023 11:23
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 5
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  • The Fallen one

    Poetic. It’s funny how we can lost in another’s moment. When words fail music speaks.Although your subject isn’t my favorite artist. She speaks to a generation and is able to speak the language loud and clear. Thank you

    • Serene

      Thank you very much

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