Growth of intense mystery

Try to see the intensity
Of your violin.
Behind what arises
The stroke del piolin
Sonido sin FIN
A tone that grows with love intensely.
Constantly on unripe developing
And knows to never slow 
The strings in track 
Have attracted.
 strings attached don't detach.
Only melody that's attractive,
Becomes a always Blooming"
 love soothing constant inducer.
In practice of up tempo active.
Emotional strings that bring intense
For it was it's intend.
 to never sounds a back step attempt.
The violin 
 that don't glow upward
Is one to violate itself to isolated.
Because dead is the flow
That don't always be at go.
But in beginnings thickening
Only up steps to ours ending.
and always swings
The crying baby sings
Lifting the inner sky's
It's That of a violin 
For the first try too slide shy
And second roses fly.