Music of Hearts
It takes ages for people to know each other
In a few months, it seems I have known you all!
With you, sometimes time stands still
Other times, it flies at its own will
Should I freeze the moment?
Or should I fly with them?
Like the spring comes after the winter
Applying the healing salve
O’er the wounds of winter
You came, like a sweet devil
I stole moments of your time
And made them mine.
The moment will come
When everything will fall silent
The whispering winds, the swaying trees
And the chirping birds.
All I will hear is
My beating heart against yours.