Moments to Pass through Generations

A melody was very good to the scarred ears it bit the broken heart inside. Then heart pulled the ears to carefully pay attention to the lyric, just so it would be able to carefully carve the song down to the ached brain. Years go by, and the song could still be sung by the mouth of the same heart, ears, and brain. And they laughed at each other of the stupidity they had done together. And the melody is still hummed for the sake of broken memories; but as for the mistakes, no one is blamed.