The Piano - A Reflection of My Soul
In the dimly lit room with its wooden walls
The piano sits, silent, yet beckoning, it calls
It's ebony and ivory keys dazzling the eye
A symphony of possibilities, ready to fly
The hands that touch it, gentle or strong
Unleash emotions, a melodic song
From the depths of sadness, a tearful refrain
To the heights of joy, on the triumphant terrain
Each note played paints a portrait of my soul
Expressing the depths within, making me whole
Through, the years it has witnessed my growth
Creating melodies that spoke, when I couldn't, in truth
The piano understand the language of my heart
Transforming chaos into a fine work of art
Like a confidant listening to my innermost fears
It reflects my journey, the smiles and the tears
The touch of the keys whispers secrets unsaid
As melodies blend, intertwining hopes and dread
A companion in solitude, and never will it judge
With its comforting embrace, it helps me budge
The piano knows me in ways no one else knows
It understands my battles, victories and lows
With the gentlest touch, it whispers lullabies
Caressing my dreams, it uplifts my sighs
The soul of my piano, a silent, mighty face
A testament of feelings, present winning life's race
So, let it sing, let the melody take flight
A reflection of my soul, in the darkest night
© 𝓡.𝓕𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓼 𝓟𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵
The piano sits, silent, yet beckoning, it calls
It's ebony and ivory keys dazzling the eye
A symphony of possibilities, ready to fly
The hands that touch it, gentle or strong
Unleash emotions, a melodic song
From the depths of sadness, a tearful refrain
To the heights of joy, on the triumphant terrain
Each note played paints a portrait of my soul
Expressing the depths within, making me whole
Through, the years it has witnessed my growth
Creating melodies that spoke, when I couldn't, in truth
The piano understand the language of my heart
Transforming chaos into a fine work of art
Like a confidant listening to my innermost fears
It reflects my journey, the smiles and the tears
The touch of the keys whispers secrets unsaid
As melodies blend, intertwining hopes and dread
A companion in solitude, and never will it judge
With its comforting embrace, it helps me budge
The piano knows me in ways no one else knows
It understands my battles, victories and lows
With the gentlest touch, it whispers lullabies
Caressing my dreams, it uplifts my sighs
The soul of my piano, a silent, mighty face
A testament of feelings, present winning life's race
So, let it sing, let the melody take flight
A reflection of my soul, in the darkest night
© 𝓡.𝓕𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓼 𝓟𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵