Symphony...

God moves his hand...   And a breeze does blow ,    I place my heart over the wind ,      Which everyday takes it to you !        You know not my part …      You heed not my heart ,    Though the songs of the breeze stir you well ,  But seems , you don’t need my heart L   I remain dead all while ,     Waiting for my wandering heart to bring me smiles ,       Just then, get my sobbing heart back …         Oh ! The longing and the pain multiplies!!        En-wrapped in tears every time I cry...      When look at me, you hear not a sigh?    And each time, I decide, this is last !  Until next time, I try hard forgetting past!!  And  here-now  , sending you my heart again …    Knowing the longing and the pain…      The twist is swift , as it drives my song...         Hope this time , it  doesn't  take too long !!         I break many times and shatter to despair...      Sometimes I wonder, u just don’t care !  …and someday, think ,