Written by Lexine Cruz
Amidst the stillness of dawn, a melody plays,
A symphony of sorrow, singing her heavy heart’s wail.
In shadows deep, it echoes a tale,
Of her mourning soul through a haunting refrain.
The string of notes ebb and flow,
A tempo so slow, reverberating her desperate tone.
Her words hung heavy in the air, her lyrics of plea
Accompanying the acoustics of despair.
The harmony reaches a crescendo.
A melancholic chord, her harmony cut short.
At the beat of the song, a tragedy unfolds,
the sweet singing melody comes to a halt.
Silence filled the space, a rhythm no longer audible.
In a futile attempt to hear her sing again,
The record skids, not even a short chord played.
Her saccharine voice, her melodic cries,
too late it was heard, forever bygone.