Golden and smooth,
Then a single note is
Pouring silver sweetness into the golden pool,
Then a chord forms,
through practiced fingers
vibrating the strings to life,
Sunset red, blazing passion fills the room
and binds to the silver and gold
forming a colourful
tapestry of scintellating sound
Then slowly the colours build,
Emotion laced on every strum,
Passion swirling around every pure note,
A single sweet voice dripping like golden honey from the flow
Then the colourds fade until only gold remains