Instrumental Beauty.

 I listen and sway,

Enjoying the lovely notes,

I love the sound of how they are played,

The music is peaceful,

Yet,

It's left with a simple tragedy,

I can feel the vibration through my bones,

It's like it's asking if I'm ready,

The musican must of dealt with sorrow,

The instruments are fragile,

Like his heart was taken not borrowed,

This is a beautiful style,

I feel like he was left astray,

In the darkness,

Feeling empty,

No more happiness,

I can see it, like a movie playing in my head,

He must have laid there feeling dead,

I'm assuming he is shattered inside,

Tired of his lost loved ones lies,

His goals taken and shattered,

Feeling lost and nothing seemed to matter