slowly drawn across wavering strings
floating on feathery wings
april's song drifts through the soft wind.
enchanting and free
absorbing all this beauty
dancing through fields.
a melody of awakening hearts
and a renewed laughter.
high and sweet, the notes float laughing
to the sky, gently happy.
spontaneously emerging
from lonely voices and glowing keys
april's song.
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xo.simi
just a note: in anticipation of the questions that are sure to come, yes I do play violin. (I've taken lessons for three years.)
