April Challenge - day 1 - Water

Lyrics she hummed, he sang

While stepping on key notes

Music that he had composed

Spilled all over the floor

Rhythm floating under his fingers

Washed away her blues

Dazed, they watched the sky turn blue

Birds too began to sing

He strummed the music, snapped his fingers

It’s the same love song from her notes

Stretched lazily she, on the floor

In a serene compose

Somewhere far away, the water composed

The music under a sparkling blue

Sky, it’s rhythm of ecstasy, floored

The village maidens who loved to sing

While they worked in fields and wrote notes

At night, before washing off the dirt under their fingers

The rain roared, splashing water, fingered

On the strings of nature, wind stood composed

At the end of the stream, creating notes

Into the ripples of a pond, flowers red and blue

Nodded their heads, dancing and singing  

On shiny, wet floors

When the water is abundant above sea floor

Level, happiness envelops every ring finger

With stories from their memories, the heart begins to sing

The sun, the moon, the winds compose

To warm the soul with sentimental warming notes

Nobody feels blue

It’s been months, since the sky whorled dark blue

Tinge, tectonic hunger fissured beneath the dirt floor

Water is scarce; no new notes

To share, dreams slip out through fingers

World spins kaleidoscopic, still air stand composed

In depression and anger, sadly sings

Trembling notes quivered under their fingers

When rain stopped wetting floors, how could they compose?

They began to feel blue, had no love tunes to sing