A symphony is an extended musical composition in Western classical music, scored almost always for orchestra. A symphony usually contains at least one movement or episode composed according to the sonata principle. Many symphonies are tonal works in four movements with the first in sonata form, which is often described by music theorists as the structure of a "classical" symphony, although many symphonies by the acknowledged classical masters of the form, Joseph Haydn, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, and Ludwig van Beethoven do not conform to this model.
My thoughts and ideas fail to fall prey to any such literal idea of symphony. What my mind musters, is a little off-track.
The tune in the
distance is fading away
The dark shadows are
slowly retreating,
The walls are falling
apart-giving way
To let you glide in-
into the angel’s ring!
Storms and shine have
ravaged me,
I collect my memories
while I recline,
To find them void- an
empty way.
My mind is filled as
if with wine.
Like the drunken
lover I wait,
With the child’s
insecurity I hunt for you.
The beam of light, or
even a ray
Would fill my soul
and make my day.
When I collapse,
tired and exhausted
You rise up from the
grave and lift your veil,
You enliven my
memories, through some are rusted.
The wounds of my
mind, you heal.
You touch me with
your warmth and embrace my heart,
You glide into my
soul- all day and night
Only obstructed by
the concrete, which stands guard.
The halo of the
heavens, the ring of eternity.
I grope in the
darkness to fell thee
We shall be forever
in a little above,
I’ll bathe in your
light- the moon, calm and serene
The symphony of life
you play!
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