Tranquility

Her voice was his muse

The colours of pain submerged

He only lives with her melodious voice

Her beauty was the apple of his eye

He sent a wish to the falling star

To bring her back to him no matter the pain

For in her he felt life was worth living

The only place on earth was to be with her

Voices in his mind got lost in space

For he was accustomed only to hers

Never did his mind wander into greener pastures

His sorrow she turned into joy

His singing was turned into dancing

His life was found in hers

That was the peace that was home

Years he lived he had turned a blind eye to her frequent absenteeism

All blinded by the love displayed in her teasing eyes

That was for him tranquility but she was a witch behind the scene