Author: Pamela O'Brien
The way that colours make a picture
I want my feelings to compose a timeless song
One that reaches to the pit of your stomach and lingers
One that inspires
Did you ever see the shape of my heart?
It's a musical note
With a beat that belongs to only I.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|LinzAy (220.127.116.11) -- Monday, March 31 2003, 10:02 am|
This poem means a lot to me, considering music is my life. Great writing Pam! How do you do it? Hehe....
|Terrie* (18.104.22.168) -- Thursday, October 16 2003, 11:41 pm|
your poem has alot of meaning within itself....it is the center of your heart....i like it it is enjoyable..
|Pamela (22.214.171.124) -- Friday, October 17 2003, 02:38 am|
This one is old! I am surprised you read it! And thanks for commenting yet again!
This is close to my heart, or as you say the center of it. I live, breathe, eat and sleep music.....
It is what keeps me alive and looking forward to another day.
Thanks for understanding.
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