Jonathan Simanjuntak

XI MIPA 5
Poem and song

Song:

Title: "Eternal Melody"

Verse 1: In the quiet of the night, I hear a song unfold, A melody that lingers,
reaching deep into my soul. With every note it whispers, secrets left untold, An
eternal symphony, a story to be told.

Chorus: (Oh) Eternal melody, guide me through the night, Take me on a journey,
to a place where dreams ignite. (Oh) Let your harmonies surround me, lift me up
so high, Eternal melody, forever in my mind.

Verse 2: Each chord is like a heartbeat, pulsing through my veins, A rhythm that
transcends, all my joys and pains. It weaves through every season, through
sunshine and through rain, An eternal bond between us, an everlasting chain.

Chorus: (Oh) Eternal melody, guide me through the night, Take me on a journey,
to a place where dreams ignite. (Oh) Let your harmonies surround me, lift me up
so high, Eternal melody, forever in my mind.

Bridge: With every rising crescendo, my spirit starts to soar, I dance among the
stars, as your symphony explores. In every single moment, your love it still
endures, Eternal melody, forever and evermore.

Chorus: (Oh) Eternal melody, guide me through the night, Take me on a journey,
to a place where dreams ignite. (Oh) Let your harmonies surround me, lift me up
so high, Eternal melody, forever in my mind.

Outro: As the final notes descend, and the music gently fades, I'll cherish this
connection, that our melody has made. In my heart it lingers, like a serenade,
Eternal melody, forever we'll be swayed.
Poem:

Fire’s Fiery Verse

In the realm where fire dances bright, Flames embracing darkness of the night, A
tale unfolds with fiery might, Burning passions, pure and alight.

A single spark, a flicker's birth, Ignites the hearth of mother Earth, From embers
rise in vibrant hues, The crimson tongues of vibrant blues.

A fiery waltz, an ancient art, Dancing flames, they play their part, Their warmth, a
touch of love's embrace, Enveloping all in their fiery grace.

Through crackling whispers, secrets told, Stories of ancient days of old, They
speak of courage, fierce desire, Of trials faced through smoke and fire.

But heed their warning, lest you stray, For flames can both give and take away,
Control their fury, let them be, A beacon of hope for all to see.

In nature's forge, their essence pure, They shape the world with strength secure,
Oh, flames of passion, burning bright, Illuminate our darkest night.