Black*
and
White
Steps
Fingers glide,
My heart
Beats with each
Key that is met,
Such beauty from
Keys,
Fingers,
Echo,
Of the music
That radiates though
My fibre,
Pulling at my emotional
Felling's,
Eyes,
Weep,
At this music of *heaven
Each moment
Is a place I'm taken elsewhere
Keys are but a means
To take me to that
Place where I wish to stay
For a while
Keys are the music
That unlocks my heart..