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The Constant

June 6, 2013
By itsmargie SILVER, Mequon, Wisconsin
itsmargie SILVER, Mequon, Wisconsin
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Tick, tock

Tick, tock

The clock ticks like the metronome of life;

Laughter fills the air like the melody of our day.

As time goes on, we face crescendos and diminuendos.

Sometimes we fall flat, but we can come back sharp.

Power can grow to express a fortissimo,

But just as easily become a weak pianissimo.

Our song keeps playing, never to stop until we pass.

The coda comes closer, and we near the end.

There’s nothing to fear as the double bars appear,
Because each song composed is one of beauty.



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on Jun. 21 2013 at 5:05 pm
itsmargie SILVER, Mequon, Wisconsin
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Thank you very much! I hope others find a personal meaning in this piece like I have. :)

EllieP GOLD said...
on Jun. 21 2013 at 11:20 am
EllieP GOLD, Kent, Other
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Favorite Quote:
"And in that moment, I swear we were infinite." ~ Perks of being a Wallflower, my favourite book.

An interesting perception on life! it will mean alot to many people well done :)