Gone
Keys beneath my fingers
Trace the song
Beloved and so dear
And my heart sings
An ode to the angels
Who brings one and one together
Fill the days with laughter
Smiling at the hearts core
Days turn into weeks
Weeks turn into months
Months come and go
So the melody shall flow
Caressing, loving, the piano
The tune is complete
Piano, crescendo, and forte abound
So heavenly the sound
Christened the most beautiful ever found
But, alas, I play no more
The tune has left the players keys
Keys beneath my fingers
Trace the song
Beloved and so dear
But my heart weeps
Where have the angels gone?
Who tore two apart
Filled the days with sadness
Lamenting at the hearts core
No comments:
Post a Comment