Dying Music Date: Friday, 1st April 2005 @ 10:16:09 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: Ataraxia Bid me not farewell, my love For if thou dost decide to leave A bitter end is soon to come This tune, these chords shall set me free I hasten to drown in beautiful eyes Walk within love's poetry This dying music summons me life A shadow cast, I need not see Drumming my ears, pounding my heart The melody our ecstacy A passionate soul indeed thou art We’ll never leave here, ‘tis my guarantee This poem is Copyright © Ataraxia Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=89622