Symphony

we started out like tone deaf five year olds playing the violin

all spark and passion, no symphony

wills clashed, words flew

but by god you were beautiful

and the attraction grew

like good wine, with age we mellowed

rough edges smoothed away by the champion of time

the star of my universe

the moon in my sky

Image: Czech Museum of Music, Prague

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