“Sad strings bring names to mind,
Whispered in the lowest of rhymes;
The oddity gets lost in the dream
That grows and grows within me.
Ghosts of those who once meant something
Come back to life in tones of a stranger;
Someone, somewhere, has felt something
So similar, so grand, they wrote it in a melody.
My words and sorrows belong in poems,
But I dream with other people’s songs –
To how many artists of this world
Should we thank for touching our souls?”
Ana
True that we should thank writers, bloggers, poets, singers, lyricists, musicians, and other artists for expressing people’s feelings and emotions through their words and art, and creations.
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