Maestro

Written By: R.H. Hope - Apr• 02•12
 
 Maestro Poem, RH Hope
You’re the maestro stealing the show,
Got me wound up tighter than a violin scroll.
Always playing me with a virtuoso’s touch,
Always blaming me cause I hurt you oh so much.
 
Every night, every fight was your cadenza,
Forever playing it loud to a sold-out crowd,
Until the spotlight dimmed and I shut you out,
And let everyone know what you were all about.
 
 
 
 
 
 

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