Short Poems - 8

And then I say it

And then I say it
As if it’s never been said before
And then I play it
As if it could never be played like this no more

And then she stops
And listens
And hears it whispering for the first time in her life
And then it dawns down her spine
She has always been mine
As I let her go
So
For the first time in eternity
She is free
And she comes
As she tends too
For me