Haunting Melody

There’s a melody that haunts me,
A song that I recall,
It’s potency, you will agree
Resonates with all.
It isn’t that it’s popular,
It isn’t that it’s old,
It’s the weaving of its magic
That supersedes them all.
It speaks to me
A symphony
Orchestral manoeuvres in the night;
Its light shines through,
Brings me to you,
Though we are years apart,
And yet I feel
The kiss you steal,
Before you must depart.