In the stillness of the night, I find my way,
Through shadows cast in fleeting light, where echoes play.
A passage bound by dreams I once believed,
In every note, each sorrow weaved and grieved.
With every breath, a lament softly sung,
A tale of a virtuoso who has just begun.
In the whispers of the dawn, let the music flow,
As time unveils the secrets that we long to know.
Reverie dances in the corners of my mind,
A melody of moments, intertwined and aligned.
In a world that spins with every fleeting hour,
I grasp the joy, the pain, the fragile power.
Through crescendos that lift my weary soul,
In the depth of silence, I regain control.
A symphony of colors painted in the sky,
With each vibrant stroke, I learn how to fly.
So here I stand, resolved in the embrace,
Finding beauty in the struggle, in this sacred space.
Allegro sings to me, a fervent, vibrant part,
A binding thread of will, the symphony of heart.
As the final notes dissolve into the air,
I carry forth the echoes, love’s eternal flare.
With gratitude, I weave this tapestry of gold,
A story told through music, timeless and bold.
Classical
Allegro, Lament, Virtuoso, Breath, Passage, Reverie, Flow