Music Of Love
My heart is a keyboard,
Lately my notes have been ravaged with sorrow,
The depressed song of my heart,
Makes its way to my eyes,
With each stroke of the keyboard,
The tears fall rapidly,
But they never seem to hit the ground,
They say the light always comes after the dark,
To bad life has framed my eyes with dark shades,
Although I have accolades,
Life's blockades have made barricades,
Which invade my mental crusades,
Then one day I picked up a pen,
Amazingly I could then see the light from within,
Every word I penned inched me closer to the light,
Every time I had debacles I strapped on my pen,
Like dynamite,
God has given all of us talents,
Mine is to write,
Ask God for guidance,
Not for sight,
Then you too will find your light..
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Comments
Wow this beautiful! I loved the emotions in this how it went from sorrow to happiness and I can relate to this since writing is now my only outlet...which has helped me tremendously - kind of like my own therapy. Nice write! 5*s
Val ♥
Valerie, I am exuberant that this poem touched you! Writing is also my outlet. I can definitely relate!
Really excellent write, Jesse...amazing message written with great confidence and skill, finding your talent and appreciating its worth is essential for self esteem, and growth as well...lots of positive energy comes off the page...like this one a lot, terrific write, Jesse
~Ask God for guidance,
Not for sight,
Then you too will find your light
Christopher, I really appreciate you for reading. I thank our creator everyday for my talent and I think everyone should be proud of their respective gifts