She strokes the beautiful piano keys,
Her music speaks to me.
Her enchanting melody,
So soft and long,
Mingles with the sadness
In her unique song.
The more I listen,
The more the meanings spread,
As her gentle notes dance in my head.
Her delicate hair tousles in the breeze,
As one single tear strokes the piano keys.
Her heart is so broken,
This I can see,
As her beautiful music speaks to me.
May 11, 2010
May 11, 2010 at 1:57 PM UTC
She strokes the beautiful piano keys,
Her music speaks to me.
Her enchanting melody,
So soft and long,
Mingles with the sadness
In her unique song.
The more I listen,
The more the meanings spread,
As her gentle notes dance in my head.
Her delicate hair tousles in the breeze,
As one single tear strokes the piano keys.
Her heart is so broken,
This I can see,
As her beautiful music speaks to me.
This poem was inspired by my love of music<3