For notes intertwined in that world.
Melodies dance, a grand design.
Strings whisper, pianos sing,
Flights of a symphony of soul.
Through the corridors of time,
Music weaves a spell sublime.
A language universal, profound,
In every single heartbeat, in every single sound.
Rhythmic pulses, a beating heart,
Every part is painted on a canvas.
Trumpets blaze and violins weep,
Emotions seep into the endlessness.
Lyrics tell stories untold,
Saga of bold courage, of passionate love.
Harmony's embrace, a gentle kiss,
A haven in dulcet void.
The build-up to quietness takes on various patterns that go from the crescendo to the hush.
Music weaves, an intricate brush.
Between silences into which the chords.
A universe of emotions stored.
Maker of the cosmic song.
Composer of the human heart.
Through the memory of a far-off drums.
We position ourselves where we are being shaped. listade’s paper titled “the nature of man according to aquinas”
"Harmony's Embrace," a timeless chart,
Soul symphony, a masterpiece.
About the Creator
Purity Wang'ombe
I'm 20 yrs old, Kenyan, still getting to know myself. I write what I experience in daily life and I want to share my experiences with you so that I'm not alone in this journey.




Comments (1)
This was a beautiful poem! I loved it!