Poetic Traces
Saturday, 22 April 2017
Classical beauty
You seem to me like a musical instrument
The notes to be learnt
And practiced for music to flow
From your every melodious core.
In the blackness of an eternal night
I wish to be lost
In that classical beauty of yours.
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