What Strings Can Say

There's a quiet place where the heart takes flight

Where melodies dance in the fading light

A single string a whispering sound

Telling truths that words haven't found

What strings can say tender and true

Binding the old threading the new

In every chord a memory flows

Through the strings my spirit grows

The wood hums soft the notes take form

A fragile song in a world of storms

The echoes linger they heal they bind

Filling the spaces left behind

What strings can say tender and true

Binding the old threading the new

In every chord a memory flows

Through the strings my spirit grows

They sing of love they sing of loss

Of rivers crossed and lines we toss

In every tune there's hope there's grace

A map to guide me a sacred space

When words fall short the strings will sing

A timeless voice in everything

Through every note I find my way

Saying the things I couldn't convey

What strings can say tender and true

Binding the old threading the new

In every chord a memory flows

Through the strings my spirit grows