The Red Violin.
By Kaleigh Strange

Haunting melody,
Whisping tones.
Playing fervently,
Playing alone.
Artistic aspire,
Musical admire,
Harmony a 'fire,
With love in the song.
The song you play,
In all its beauty,
You capture my heart,
You take my breath away.
Please play me a song,
On the red violin.
Play me a song,
On notes gentle and thin.
So up I dance,
And twirl in tune,
Until the song end's,
Which I hope isn't soon.