If ever I knew love, it is now.
Her name is a song that teaches my deafening mind to focus.
The notes that construct its serene and gentle shape of calm
are a Muse’s greatest gift.
A lucky fool, for what I’ve discovered.
Wiser for knowing what I’ve found.
Lucky is a man who can see what is laid out before him.
Wise is a man that has the ability to enjoy it.
Foolish is the man who thinks he can ever want control over it.
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