Prose that’s put to music
Lyrics of my life
Sung in soft and bluesy tones
Wonder, loving, strife
A melody of amazement
A rhapsody of passion
A song of aspiration
An opera of emotion
The chords of deep dissension
Played by violins
A harp for softer moments
A cello for my sins
The maestro does conduct it all
Standing with baton
The symphony well directed
As my life plays on
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