Amati
My words
Are expressed art.
It takes turns
With a brush
To blemmish my sparks
Of fire works
That rush
What i cherish.
Like thoughts.
Inspired how i admire
The jerks of my faults
Knowledge built off mistakes
Too how my pen
Turns from dust
To a must
Now to bridge off your cakes
Pen mutates to a bow dancing
A taste to how it flows on the strings
Of "Andrea Amati's" violin
Listen to it sing
[a little history. Andrea Amati was a luthier, from Cremona, Italy. Amati is credited with making the first instruments of the violin family that are in the form we use today. Several of his instruments survive to the present day, and some of them can still be played. He was born 1505.]
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