Out
of that cage.
And
then Charlotte played,
her
sweet rhythmic melodies.
Ambling
and soothing across time,
across
broken lines,
the
place of East meets West,
a
new soul with zest..!
Combining
art, music and poetic flair,
she
brings gladness to one,
and
then to all who hear.
The
pride of angelic whispers
in
a quiet soulful town,
where
walls came tumbling down.
The
reason of life her soul,
Andrea
touched unto me
with
joyful song, a sing along.
The
noises that all belong,
to
beauty inside the peace,
and
where my fears can now release.
Echoes
of a fonder time,
when
feet to ground surround,
and
all her friends gather round.
Listening
with one accord to why,
she
struck the hope of love
again
to be believed this time.
Pushing
through the iron cage,
to
where freedom saved us all.
On
days and nights, passions call,
would
hold us in wild embrace,
where
mysteries and friendships form,
and
light would touch our face.
Hear
those fingers tell a story,
where
little miracles brought about
a
glory, of all the feelings held
inside,
almost gone before the end.
She
slept and ate with dearest friends,
a
broken heart could Charlotte mend....
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