James Barnes 3rd Symphony 4th Movement

Finale - Rebirth

Oh! Young Natalie,
Your departure had grievened us so.
Thus sparked the musician's journey,
From Lento to Scherzo.
But, little doth the musician know,
What the cherubim might bestow.
Graceful darts and arrows,
Resounding fanfare from above,
Subdue the grey curtains that
Entrap us in darkness and clouding us so.
Alas!
Awakening the people,
From their sorrowful slumber.
Aspree!
A joyous chorale sung,
upon recieving the hosting angel's gift,
of precious Bill as a son.
In tragic the renewal of hope,
In grievance the echoes of celebration.
Finale.