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THE BIRTH OF WORDS

 
[Piano] / [Spring Season]
When the verdant leaves of woods
Finger the keys of my heart,
The frolicsome heart of mine
Gives birth to the words.
 
[Flute] / [Winter Season]
When the magical moon of lunar night
Glides on the still pound of my heart,
The Bleak heart of mine
Gives birth to the words.
 
[Violin] /[Summer Season]
(Parched land in summer)
When the bow of depression
Lacerate the strings of my heart
The tearful heart of mine
Gives birth to the words.
 
[Flute] / [Fall Season]
When the gentle breeze of fall
Rustles the fallen leaves of my heart,
The Empty heart of mine
Gives birth to the words.
—By ECZ

Some poems are born
from the womb of depression;

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