#633-Four

If you hold me,

Tune me, and

Listen,

I’ll sing you a song.

Softly at first.

Then changing.

You may cry,

Laugh,

Or perhaps not understand.

But you’ll feel.

I promise.

And if,

You close your eyes,

Open the door,

Let me in,

I may stay the night.

But only if you listened,

With your soul.