Black keys upon white. <br />Soothing Waltz or rough staccato. <br />Through my heart, illuminating my light. <br />Each piece singing to me their motto. <br />No matter what day or which heartbreak, <br />My piano plays for me more than any other lover. <br />No, this piano is neither mean nor fake - <br />It's where i take refuge for my heart to cover. <br />Each note stricken to form perfect melody, <br />Where i pour every ounce of emotion - <br />Happiness, anger, love, hate, or random artist's parody. <br />Everytime i become greater without demotion. <br />My soul brighter and my heart softer. <br />Perfect song take me away from place and time; <br />I will play eternally as my Lord's Daughter, <br />Until i come back down to hear Reality's Chime, <br />As the not so perfect norm as i safetly left it <br />To enjoy love, life and heartbreak as Our Lord sees fit.<br /><br />Conchita Mauer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-piano-3/
