Love, when you play,
Your piano hits a chord
Tremendously as melody
Inspiring my veins,
To sprout light into life
Down deep beaming my heart.
How dove-dear and rose-rich
Is that music, content
To convey me to Eden,
More sun-like and fay-like
Ever than my soul can embrace.
I found it Obinna it is gorgeous it's inspiring that a writer of your caliber liked my little poem
The timeless quality of romance...very lovely. Kind wishes, Sandra
Very lovely poem. Ok you get the piano music all as comforted souls. Best wishes
Piano hits a chord. Through tremendous melody this touched life. Soul embraces with great dignity. An excellent poem is beautifully penned.10
yes the piano gives wings to our soul, doesn't it? ? ? nicely done.
love placed side by side with music...the music of a loved one.the tune of melody heard from a loved one.A nice poem Obinna
A flute of air whistles through my lips I cannot understand the flow of ivory Silver is all my fingers know A beautiful poem, it conveys the beauty of making music
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its very good. comment 104.