Andrea
2010-09-05 13:09:17 UTC
The Haunted Opera
The strings sting as falling icicles
Sending shivers into the cymbals
As they delicately duet in the cold
The drums rum up a thunder
And the rhythm revives a wonder
That was thought inactive and old
The smiles return to the faces
No longer upside down frowns
As silent voices sing in the bold
Copyright Andrea Bostrom 2010
The strings sting as falling icicles
Sending shivers into the cymbals
As they delicately duet in the cold
The drums rum up a thunder
And the rhythm revives a wonder
That was thought inactive and old
The smiles return to the faces
No longer upside down frowns
As silent voices sing in the bold
Copyright Andrea Bostrom 2010