My heart knows a sound so sweet,
she plays it's tune in frantic beat.
The melody it rocks my soul,
it's cadence in my mind cajole.
I feel these octaves from within,
their sharp and flat adrenaline.
With rhythm keen resounding long,
my heart pumps on and ever strong.
Today I stood before a change,
heard ne'er a lilt in any range.
I stumble now in search of sync,
the cost so dear brings me to brink.
Where my Dear has your hymn gone,
without it I can't carry on.
Praying aloud with God's permission,
make this just an intermission.
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