A Song About Love

The room was quiet, the lights low
I waited for the first note to be strung
He drew in a breath and got ready to go
Then the strings of the guitar began to hum

The voice rang throughout the room
rough and raw
Sounding like the waves it pulsed to my ears
The whole audience was silent in awe
It was as if I were free of all my fears

The wailing of the guitar struck a chord in my heart
The voice that was singing called out to me
Now was the chance for a brand new start
To determine if it was meant to be

As he sang of our love I could not deny
my desire to give our love another try.