“To me, the greatest pleasure of writing is not what it’s about, but the music the words make.”
― Truman Capote
Blank wall
Filled with notes
Visions in her mind
Stroke after stroke
If you listen closely
To the words she wrote
You will soon began to understand the song in her heart
Sometimes the words were full of:
Passion
Anger
Hope
Trust
Hate
Love
Day by day the words change because the song was never the same
Today she found solace in knowing why it became her song
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