The keys are smooth and cold.
As I press down,
Wonderful sound is produced.
A deep tone starts the song,
Breaking the silence.
My hands are shaky,
As my small fingers reach across,
To hit the next note.
A rich sound fills the air,
As the notes to the song,
Dance off the page.
I continue to play,
Carefully listening,
Making sure to hit all of the right keys.
A charming melody,
Is filling my head,
As the song progresses.
Yet,
Sadly.
This beautiful composition,
Is coming to a conclusion.
The end of the song is nearing,
As my small fingers still reach,
For correct notes.
I inhale a deep breath,
As the last section of keys,
Is finally pressed.
As I exhale,
The stillness and silence,
Has once again returned,
To my lonely room.
nice piece! you play piano huh...? i love the imagery and the message behind the lines......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a wonderful piece...A fine melody you play with your words Amanda....well constructed and thought out.....keep expressing, you're a fine writer. Best of Health & Happiness Jon