This is about how we take things for granted in this life and through many wars and battles many beautiful things are left forgotten which in this poem is the “Symphony” and how we long and search for happiness and peace

Symphony

Damien

To the symphony once played aloud now silent without a doubt. 

Melodic sounds of life heard day in day out. 

To be remembered as nothing more than a folklore. 

The chords of symphony for happiness we long for. 

Now the only sound which brings peace is the rain. 

I wrote this poem with a whiskey in hand. 

Drown the emptiness in deep waters for I'm just a man. 

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