You Create the Soundtrack, I Write the Lyrics
by Poetic Rizz
Original poem "I Wrote The Lyrics, You Write The Music" by Orania Hamilton
Poetry Now Version
How sweet is the moment when dawn breaks,
Illuminating the world with warmth and clarity.
In this gentle breeze, your voice becomes my song,
As light spills into a brand new day.
The sun's embrace is a promise that never fades,
I hear your whispers carried by the waves.
Through flames that blaze with fierce intensity,
And candlelight that dances in serene harmony.
The night stands regal, blessed by our kiss,
Holding secrets only love can reveal.
My eyes turn back to yesterday's reflections,
A tapestry of love woven through time.
In every haunting joy of life's journey,
And in golden threads from a poet’s tears.
— Poetic Rizz
Original Poem
How splendid the hour when morning shows
Through its dawning light rendered clear and warm
And there within a mellow breeze that blows
I hear your voice in the sounds of a song
As light slides through cracks of another day
Sun warms the heart with an eternal claim
I hear your whispers that float on to bay
Through fire that roars with a burning flame
Candle light weaves a melody of bliss
A majestic song that sings from the heart
Crowned is the night that brings a soulful kiss
With secrets placed within that love imparts
My eyes glance back yesterdays memories
A tapestry of love woven with years
From the haunting joy of all life's journeys
And the golden threads from a poets tears
— Orania Hamilton