29. Violin

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I could see the music when you play the violin
I could listen to the flowers whispering within
You play magic with your hands
Like paradise in desert sand
What could I ever listen more calming to, if not this?
Your hands playing violin sounds pure bliss
Your high notes went straight into my soul
Tears rolled down my cheeks, not in my control
Your music's my therapy
Your words are bittersweet melody
Play the violin once more
Let your voice drench my heart's core

~written by shalini~

ps: my crush doesn't play violin, it's just my overactive imagination😅

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