Melodies and strings

Making melody in my heart

Has my passion grown apart,

Making melody in my heart, 

Woes and toes are made of art.

Making strings and lullabies,

Crooning to a baby song,

Making strings and lullabies, 

Has cried with bliss and tears.

Chest-filled laughter and fears, 

Only standing for the brave, 

As tones of the concave, 

Are for great melodies and strings.