! Illusion! Poem by Marvin Brato Sr

I cherish music
But can't play the basic.
I love romantic songs
But can not sing tunes.
Now I deliberately know
I can not express or show.
nor play musical memories
filled of saccharine melodies.

I cherish Life
That is devoid of strife.
Like ballad songs to acoustic
Or country beats to modern music.
Whatever it may be played in motion
My existence itself is a composition.
From which derived innate romantic melody
which I am dedicating to my beloved somebody.

Music like life is an expression
Which contain ardent obsession.
Music deciphers the mysteries
In songs played with memories.
about love, hate and betrayal
Stimulate the emotional portrayal,
Of enthused influx of considerations
Stimulate life's meaningful aspirations.

I can not feel life
as a true poet,
If the music dies.