Always With Me

From my mothers' mouth to my unborn ears, it has always been with me.

I have a song in my heart, and it is always with me.

When the music stops playing, it is always with me.

Written on paper or sung from my lips, when the song is over, it is always with me.

When the curtain closes and the applause subsides, still, it is always with me.

When the piano stops playing and the last chord rimgs, it is always with me.

It will never be forgotten,

You can never take it away

It is always with me.

It can never be stolen or left behind

Beacause the song in my heart is always with me.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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