Sirenic
Written by Rana M


Melodies whisper slowly where the trail of light ends 
No matter how loud my fingers are today on the guitar 


Prebuttle pursuit in the name of love carries on and on
Presumptions are meaningless if  you could see that far


My heart at war with my soul yet again to prove a point 
Fighting over love again how rude but innocent they are 


Echoes of her voice rumble with the music of my heart 
The pain my soul carries must be a temerity to my scars


My dreams on a chariot fading away in an alley so dark 
Yet my emotions are still young, as energetic as a rock star


 
© Rana M    10 February 2019   All Rights Reserved  

© Rana M    10 February 2019   All Rights Reserved 

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