Description: Wrote this one day when I went to the music shop on my dinner break from college, I was looking for a 12 string to play my i clept eyes on the Takamine. The sound of the guitar wooed me so much that my creativity began to run onto the page.
Renolds Music Store -------------------------------------------
Like 1000 angels singing their harmony in composition
Millions of sedative sensations creep along my nerve endings
Innuendos of a hundred different vibrations
Run through the senses
Such a powerful entity
Overcomes all control fields of one guitarists body
From that moment in time
Amongst the congregation of wood
The 12 string Takamine, she stood
Pressing ones finger onto the board
Overcame the concept of even owning this creature