Friday, 27 March 2026

Sweet Violins

When Love seems just out of reach

And the lessons learned we forget to teach

Your Heart gets broken when you give it away

When letting it roam or going astray


Love is but a tiny part

 Beating time within your Heart

Not really knowing where Love begins

It rises up to sweet Violins


Love to us a four letter word

Written above on a huge Billboard

Its not for us to see its face

But feel it in a loving embrace


Love is but a tiny part

 Beating time within your Heart

Not really knowing where Love begins

It rises up to sweet Violins


It spreads its wings like birds in flight

Causing butterflies a strange delight

It seems so silent when it hits the mark

With a sudden jolt and tiny spark


Within the feeling of devotion

A fleeting kiss as just a token

Passion likened to a warning flare

Lighting the dark to show you care


Love is but a tiny part

 Beating time within your Heart

Not really knowing where Love begins

It rises up to sweet Violins


Love lays low and makes compromises

Has many meanings and disguises

We all need love to make us aware

Light and love filters from everywhere


 Love is but a tiny part

 Beating time within your Heart

Not really knowing where Love begins

It rises up to sweet Violins


When Love seems just out of reach

And the lessons learned we forget to teach

Your Heart gets broken when you give it away

When letting it roam or going astray


It spreads its wings like birds in flight

Causing butterflies a strange delight

It seems so silent when it hits the mark

With a sudden jolt and tiny spark


The joy of love gives butterflies

The experience of loves lows and highs

Cannot be compared to anything

Sounding sweet like Violins


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