I sit and play <br />To the sound of the strings <br />They take me to a place <br />of nothing but peace <br /> <br />As the sound resonates <br />my body feels free <br /> <br />I play for the angels <br />that watch over me <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Inspired by This Old Guitar (For Juan) by Eric cockrell.<br /><br />Dave Alan Walker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sound-of-the-strings/
