The piano sat silent
It's keys cold
It's strings still
The petals stiff
It watched as she walked by
Ignoring it
Refusing to play it's sweet melodies
It sat for days
and months
Waiting for her to play once again
And one day she did.
Just like old times
those sweet melodies
were played once again
It's keys were pressed
It's strings rang true.
For she could not resist the piano for too long