Sonata Of Chosen Ones

Sentimental tones sound along the Universum
Flying per neverending void
Contractile impulsion of dead souls
Carries away beauteous melody of tomorrow.

No more are alive the ones who sent them
There's no one to listen
So they fly alone and clang and clang
Grow strong and swell by their beauty.

Maybe once they will reach where they should
Maybe they will be heard by someone
And will amaze with their harmony
Their perfection of the Universum laces.

I believe the will gain the ear
That the Chosen Ones will get the mystique of tones
And once, once they will catch them
And send further on their journey
Through INFINITY!!!!