Music of Angels

When one hears music,
an absolute beautiful tune,
it stays with you,
to the end of time,

It is as if an angel,
starts to sing,
or a violin,
plays so extravagantly,

The music begins,
the curtains rise,
lights flood the room,
on the darkness,

Music is light,
light which plays,
dances on air,
waltzes to the quartet,

Singing of perfection,
getting that right pitch,
is pure beauty,
that’s the music of angels.

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