Symphony of pains..

In good morrow was nev'r spoken in the tales of shame,
In solemn worship was nev'r praised to the ones insane,
In forgotten sorrows, should a song of joy nev'r played,
In orchestral ballads, thus resounds a symphony of pains.

In chords struck, resonates a trail down a memorial lane,
In drums scorched, bands a beat of troubles led astray,
In good conduct, leadeth the crowd to a misery far away,
For in sad music, saveth a song, led to souls in derailed.

In dark nights, singeth a hymn echoed by a nightingale,
In cruel days, playeth a flute, whistled by a weary crane,
In royal thrones, sitteth a grieve, crowned by an early grave,
But to brighter days, hopes and wishes must be kept defrayed.

Samuellance ✍️✍️