In the gentle hum of a violin’s bow,
Melodies weave through the evening air,
Each note a whisper, soft and low,
A serenade beyond compare.

The piano’s keys, a dance of light,
Fingers glide in graceful flight,
Echoes of joy, of dreams untold,
In every chord, a story unfolds.

The cello sings in deep embrace,
Resonating with a soulful grace,
A voice that speaks to heart and mind,
In its rich tones, solace we find.

Together they form a symphony bright,
A tapestry of sound, pure delight,
Instruments in harmony, a perfect blend,
A musical journey with no end.