Black and white keys are beautifully stroked,
Under these tips, her true feel is cloaked.

The magic of the symphony, hymens her to play,
As music escapes her aching soul, the mind is left a sway.

For this is the only break from the madness, her only place for peace,
So her fingers wind wildly, as the emotions in the air increase..

Her get away to another home is found within the keys,
So she plays her dil, and the music goes still, freedom and happiness, finally at ease.