Music to my heart*
I am the strumming minstrel of the forest
I see the sun leaving, it goes to the west
Playing my music from my heart
I play it for you love, hear it from the start
It is a melody to enhance the beauty of you
And to give grace to your heart that is all so true
Dom*Colucci 2011
I missed You so
ReplyDeletebut hearing your music
Now
I know
You will always be
here
close to me
inside
My dear
:)
This is beautiful. loved the sweet poem.
ReplyDeletewith lots of love.
I missed you as well Love..we can make our chat another day....went out today anyways...talked to Bodhirose in the park as I went for a walk today, we talked about the Gita and about how Rouzanna and I have been analyzing and commenting it as well, great chat we had...enjoy as well(+)
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thanks my Dearest Golden Lotus of God's Love for loving the poem..enjoy as well(+)
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Yes, the Gita is a jewel of wisdom and soo timeless :)
ReplyDeleteGreat to read you had a nice chat with Gayle about this.
Next time give her my cordial regards :)
Gita: book of insight and celebration of Life..
thanks Love..I will..enjoy as I see you spinning on the globe(+)
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The Blue Danube, forever :)
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