Voices Unseen
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
Two sisters sing in a silent way,
Their faces hidden, veiled from sight,
Yet in their music, souls take flight.
With instruments cradled, they sway,
Their melodies entwined, a gentle day,
The lamps above, a soft glow cast,
As they perform, their hearts forecast.
In this scene, a tale unfolds,
Of art and music, young and old,
A testament to the power unseen,
That stirs the soul, and makes it serene.
The women's forms, a gentle hue,
Their dresses flowing, like a river anew,
The background soft, a subtle blend,
A harmony of colors, a true friend.
In 'Voices Unseen', we find our way,
To the depths of art, where emotions sway,
A world of feeling, pure and true,
A reflection of the beauty, shining through.