Morpheus Sings.

The tune just would not go from my mind,

I came home from rehearsal

With the tune dancing with the endorphins

As they both raced around my head,

This wonderful tune had taken over my body.

The choir sang so well this night,

The enjoyment was almost tangible.

Then came this song,

New to the choir to sing,

But the tune so well known.

From the start the smile

On the faces of the singers broadened,

As they learned the four parts.

When the rehearsal ended,

The song was beginning to come;

The pleasure was already there

 

I reached home on a cloud of music

As the song still ran through me;

My beautiful lady was there,

Awaiting my return.

We had a drink and chatted

Until it was time for bed,

Into bed we went, to sleep.

Morpheus arrived,

But his arrival did not bring rest,

As all through the night

He was singing this glorious song to me;

“She was beautiful,

Beautiful to my eyes”