The following is a beautifully delightful poem written by my most s'wonderful boyfriend, Daniel. It is truly a fabulous poem (I say without any bias what so ever, it really it spectacular)! Enjoy!! =)
Colorful waves of sound are painted on the tapestry of silence
They penetrate the heart with indescribable warmth
Magically speaking truth in a language unknown
The pianist has lost himself within
To his knowledge he no longer exists
Save for the sensation of his emotions touching the keys
To the audience he is more existent than ever
He no longer merely occupies the bench
He fills the entire room
The mysterious power of crescendo
Now shouting the message that before was only whispered
There is no choice but to feel
No choice but to see the glories of God
Emotion bursts forth in a beautiful melody
Joy, peace, sorrow, thrill, playfulness, intensity
Flowing together through in a flawless line
The composer is brought to life again
He is fully visible now on stage
Posthumously leading us in a celebration of life
Like a madman the pianist commences the finale
His face turns a deep red in his frenzy
His heart leaps for joy
No one dare speak, clap or breathe
The colors fade from the tapestry
The worship service has concluded
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