Faraway I heard the whistle of a flute <br />Playing a beautiful symphony <br />It echoed along with the flow of air <br />I closed my eyes without any care <br />And enjoyed all the harmony <br />I studied the songs roots <br />Then I realized it was from another place <br />Celtic visions floated dreamy tunes <br />That I could just sway and dance along <br />Now I had to just find the words to the song. <br />Can you tell me and I will share them soon <br />Only lovely melodies flowed without a words trace. <br /> <br />Hand in hand waltzed the black notes insight <br />My heart entwined the rhythm of yesteryear <br />Which was just longing for the togetherness of reality? <br />So gracefully played the flute that there was no uncertainty <br />Come friend and together we will cry a joyful cheer <br />Will you promise me that I will hear things right? <br />One can only assure that there will be nothing wrong <br />A long the way and far off the creation grew <br />The flute whistled endless notes of tranquility <br />And the blowing wind just purified the tendency <br />It was almost magic caring a tune that was new <br />Which just leaves you in an endless dream of song? <br /> <br />Please don’t ever stop playing those wonderful refrains <br />You call music and the world will always listen <br />The wind will carry the call over and over for you <br />Dance around a bit and all about will be true <br />I tell you personally no one will even have to beckon <br />Your talents for any moment even for an abstains. <br />A road journeys long adventures waiting for a reply <br />But a musician listens for the melody to play <br />In a band or for a solo viewer that will hear him to the end <br />I wish upon a star for tomorrows to come around the bend <br />The wind has finally calmed down for a day <br />And the flute was placed away for another time.<br /><br />Monica Engeler<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-flute-4/
