Melodramma


The music playing like the soft sobs of my heart,
Hitting every note of it,
Just like the tears tapping on the walls of my heart,


The echo rings from my heart to my ears,
Breaking the silence that filled my heart,
Feeding the void with this deepness,


A deepness that sunk me,
There is nothing but deepness,
That gets deeper and deeper and even deeper,


That is the sounds that's compiled,
Into this music piece,
I had no name for it, but Melodramma seem to fit.

* I named this poem after a song entitled 'Melodramma' by Andrea Bocelli.

I was listening to it while I wrote this poem.