Thoughts that take me back, a texture in perfect tune playing every note
An ebony looking piano so new, the keys ivory white, flawless with many a devote
Beauteous to life to play a melody designed, lively andsweet to many ears
The musical rhythm in harmony, bringing a serenityto the atmosphere.
Thumping the many hours, minutes, that so majestically then displayed.
Seen now with lines drawn around the face, many a hardships detailed.
Gone with the years, now wasted, distorted, dumb and left in sheer daze
Alone surrounded by four walls, seated in a corner, a laptop, begins a new phase
The silvery streaks shining through the once so ebony black well groomed hair
The touch of that mastery hand slowly slipping away with lesser love and care
the joyous glow, the gentle musical softness, may face many an empty smile.
But not a burden hard to bear cos God makes all impossible road really worthwhile.
Like the dusty old piano abandoned and brings no comfort to the air
Withering hands, elegance shrinks, a coldness, with feelings, despair? ?
The worthy of a soul with the creeping of old age, the body a creaking
Concern cease, just memories of days, once kept a world a glowing! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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