Music never fading,
But a mind ever changing. 
Lines of blue youth 
And skies I’ve read 
Make purple my simple head. 
Lunar lullabies lie in harmony, 
Unearthing the best parts of me. 
Rotten bones mended by 
Staff bearing giocoso and cadenzas. 
Flowers from Beyond Sing to Eden. 
Silver Linings while the Sun is Rising.