For My Bass

Everyday
There's the knocking on my heart
By some new, unknown
Trying to be the next
Soprano
For my bass
Just walked like he talked
On the low
Down,
For my bass
Just left me
In this symphony
Of beauty
For beauty
And as I stand
This tenor in me
Falls
As though disgraced

Daily they knock
And each vibration
Shatters
My foundation
My tenor becomes
More soulful
I do not wallow
Rather
I glory
In this pity
For here,
I have found
The soprano
Of my tenor
Is me

(c) Shaziane