My Hearts sings with love

I close my eyes as I let the
Strings of bach,mozart play through
My fingers as I feel connected
With the violin, the piano,
It gives me the hope of a coming tune,
Its a the joy that my heart sings,
Every chord, that gets played,
Every composer has their own
Tune of rhythm,
Mine is combined by words
Scripted in delicate quotes
As I string them together
As the tempo of my heart
Goes either fast or slow,
Ludwig' is playing his beat
That it flows and create a major
Turning point to slower tempos
As he gathers his music throughout
The arena he is playing with,
how amazing is this composer
To have received this talent
To create his passion
So we can discover what music is
All about, its the heart
Its the soul of each poet.
that's what my heart sings
Of love and such dramatic
Love scenes that I push
It all through my pen
As the ink hits the white paper,
a deep and emotional tragically
drawn ending to fate, hope and love.

Poetry Picnic Week 29:"Muse, Art, Music and Poetry"