That song, so sweet, sweet music to my heart, <br />Has played so many times to my delight, <br />Or countless since the time my daydreams start, <br />As it persists to also drone each night; <br />It might occur that such a tune is rote, <br />Yet some variance was surely made, I fear, <br />For there’s a chance for me to miss a note <br />Each time the object of the song is near; <br />But wondered I, what melody results, <br />Should she herself move close, much more closely, <br />And as a consequence the heart exults? <br />I grant not knowing, I have yet to see, <br />…….If nightingale, once with mate stops singing, <br />…….Could it be from there on was rough sailing?<br /><br />Reyvrex Questor Reyes<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-sonnet-113-that-song-so-sweet-sweet-music-to-my-heart/
