The Orchestra of Love

 

The Orchestra of Love
The sweet symphony of love,
like an orchestra sent from above,
plays loud and clear through the air,
as hearts rise with every fanfare.

My heart, the drum — it pounds and rolls,
echoing the rhythm of untold souls.
Each glance I steal, each look at you,
unleashes a flute's soft tune anew.

Strings hum gently, tender and true,
as violins whisper my love for you.
The piano sighs with aching grace,
whenever I dream of your face.

Together we write a silent score,
a ballad that swells forevermore.
In this concert, you're the muse I hear—
my sweetest song, forever near.

Zahra Huma

June 5, 2025