by F. K. Offin, Esq.
1.
Like the wind,
You see me not;
Yet you know and feel my impact;
My notes journey within you with tunes,
Sounding freshness from the East, West, North and South;
I distribute melodious fragrances to the Earth.
2.
I pluck my strings,
To tickle you with my acoustic guitar, and you dance;
I beat my sets of drums,
To enamor you of my dramatic scene, and you act;
I press my row levers,
To coordinate the weary with serene notes of the keyboard, and you are elated;
I train my vocal cords,
To weave pleasant sounds into your life, and you are full of hope again.
3.
Like the water,
I quench the thirst of your soul with my hymns;
As the invisible might,
I literally lift your spirit to win again;
Like the invisible sky,
I give you vision to sing out to the heavens;
As this might echoes,
This music shall always have divine power.
TheBold
offinfrancis@yahoo.com
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