As soft as silk,
I hear your voice singing to me,
Calling to me,
I hear the sound of the music,
That flows from your beautiful fingers,
And through the ivory keys,
To play the song that captures my soul.
But why must you be the way you are?
You shine with a light,
That is brighter than the stars,
Yet you only shine for those who tell you to.
Why will you not shine for me?
I,
The only one who can,
Understand your music,
Just as you somehow understand mine.
How long can you remain inside the cage,
If you don’t break free,
Then you will stop singing,
You will stop playing,
And thy music will die,
If I can not save you,
If I can not save myself?
How will I ever be free,
When I see that you are just as caged as I?
I will save you,
I will save our music,
Somehow I will rescue you,
And I will get that music back.
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