Softly

I like it starting with piano-solo that makes me feel easy
gently your voice comes along like ill-wind which comes smiling

air vibrates as if I were making it
kiss appears in the lyrics
I try to hide my feelings
string storm stands stronger becomes your voice
feeling myself naked with my chest wide open

twirling........twirling.........
force my heart still in the air

poem by Wabi Sabi
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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