Life of an Aria.

It's not very good, but as always critiques are encouraged!

You snicker and smirk

I know what you're thinking

You see me with my saxophone

Or hear the song I'm singing

You think me small and worthless

Or think of me not at all

Wool is cast upon your ears

Too thick to hear my call

It may be hard to realize 

Because of what you cannot see

But that aria you find boring

Is more alive than you'll ever be

This music's started riots

Carved gravestones and scandals

Too saucy for you to handle

Whispered among violin strings

It's been woven into culture

Forever immortal on the tongue

Of voices bright and young

And ears ringing with pleasure

So as I sing you laugh

Or yawn and turn away

I close my eyes and smile

As the music starts to play. 

Author's Note

Reviews please

Reviews

[ObscurityNone]

I usually don't go too much for the ones that rhyme but I fancy this. =) I think it is well done and I do not have anything to give pointers on, for I am but a noob, lol. What is an Aria? =o

[Tardisbaby]

It's a song within an opera.