Monday, December 7, 2015

Passion

My fingers brush over the black and the white
I love the sound so soft and so light
The sweet burning passion that fills my soul
Pounding the chords both loud and bold

Every emotion expressed in a line
a sweet melody, something divine
from sadness and anger to love and fear
from heartbreak and anguish you've seen every tear

my comforter my companion you know me so well
every secret I own your hushed tones don't tell
to you I give everything that I am
to the piano which raised me, you are my best friend


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