Concert Sound

I sat watching her

There she played the violin

What lovely music

A vision of beauty

Embraced in masterful sound

 

Taking a long walk

My legs never seem to tire

Pondering the scenery

Losing my self in deep thought

Mesmerizng even stroll

 

Looking at the moon

First night with the telescope

A full glowing orb

Silver light in the night sky

I stood there gazing for hours

 

A lonely birthday

On September Seventeenth

I love the silence

No surprise party for me

Celebrating in recluse

 

At my first concert

Belting out heavy metal

Dressed in black with spikes

I was quite the performer

Even my parents were thrilled

 

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