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[title] => The Flute
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[bodytext] => Faraway I heard the whistle of a flute Playing a beautiful symphony It echoed along with the flow of air I closed my eyes without any care And enjoyed all the harmony I studied the songs roots Then I realized it was from another place Celtic visions floated dreamy tunes That I could just sway and dance along Now I had to just find the words to the song. Can you tell me and I will share them soon Only lovely melodies flowed without a words trace. Hand in hand waltzed the black notes insight My heart entwined the rhythm of yesteryear Which was just longing for the togetherness of reality? So gracefully played the flute that there was no uncertainty Come friend and together we will cry a joyful cheer Will you promise me that I will hear things right? One can only assure that there will be nothing wrong A long the way and far off the creation grew The flute whistled endless notes of tranquility And the blowing wind just purified the tendency It was almost magic caring a tune that was new Which just leaves you in an endless dream of song? Please don’t ever stop playing those wonderful refrains You call music and the world will always listen The wind will carry the call over and over for you Dance around a bit and all about will be true I tell you personally no one will even have to beckon Your talents for any moment even for an abstains. A road journeys long adventures waiting for a reply But a musician listens for the melody to play In a band or for a solo viewer that will hear him to the end I wish upon a star for tomorrows to come around the bend The wind has finally calmed down for a day And the flute was placed away for another time. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 25 [informant] => Countrytennis [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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