Leitmotif
Out of the dimness small whispers of your heart are scattering forever freely.
We are designed limitless whose under-rapped with courage and tears.
With each step on the stage the boards’ creek becomes loud echoes.
And the orchestra building that you are “Leitmotif”
To elaborate: Oh soul surrounds and swiftly moves beyond the transparent reflection.
Yet the legato cello is reached with every movement and the violin carries a quiet timber.
Lucky to be born with cadence and canon as the minor chord lies within the mist.
Angels eloquently in some way give us harmony to bridge the distance.
With spreading wings and vast affection.
The Gentleman is always a great composition.
As we are never left a cappella.
JL Valentine 