If your soul seems broken and nothing defences
From the bitterest sadness, from frightening cold -
Take this Spanish guitar, put on chords lace of sences,
Gently turning to music all sorrow untold.
Do not take any notice that melody lingers –
Liberate all the feelings to make every string
Be alive when it trembles, revived by your fingers:
Not just love and delight – pain also can sing.
Words sincere and pure, emotions unbound
Interwining, arise from the depth of your heart
To combine perfect rhyme with the clearest sound,
To create from a tragedy magic of art.
Dance on ashes of dream, letting grief and disaster
Quickly fade with the beams of new morning away;
Time it heals but your tunes they heal many times faster,
In the darkest of days – try to smile and play!
April, 2008.
Play!
© Copyright: Пламя На Ветру, 2008
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