Love Melody

I was waiting for the melody,
To return back from its reality,
To bring me joy and security.

It brought the tune of life,
Combined with sweet sound of fife,
That is made just to be so rife.

It reached to that colorful cloud,
Then I heard a wonderful sound,
It was neither shrill nor loud.

It got closer and a bit louder,
And I was becoming so much eager,
So It did really enter.

To the depth of my heart,
Where It's only full of hurt,
Yet it managed to treat.

Those wounds which were old,
Each time I recall them I feel cold,
So I just really wanted these memories to be sold.

Or to be sank in the ocean,
Thus there won't be more distraction,
And my life will be in unison.

So I heard that sound again,
And I smiled again,
When I got rid of the pain.

It was the melody of new love,
A dead ringer for a little white dove,
An alertness from anything above.