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