If my soul could ever sing,
It would sound like the bow upon a string.
The first note would resonate,
From depths too deep to illuminate.If my soul could have a choice,
It would choose the violin as voice,
For nothing reaches from the core,
Expressing passion unlike before.If my soul could reach out from within,
It would soar just like a violin,
When a gifted hand takes up the bow,
And pulls the heart out from below.
