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Pianist's Love

You could call it passion
Or would it be love?
To move my fingers

That way

 

And feel my heart

Puking out its insides

With every note

I play.

 

The colors are brilliant

There are stars in my eyes

The keys are more to me

Than black and white.

 

You could call it talent

Or would it be magic?

For paper and staffs

To sound so right.

 

 

 

 

Author notes

I'm not very good at the piano, but I love playing it. It's the most beautiful instrument to me.

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  • Phineas Red
    September 22, 2007
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    Nice, I can definately identify with this, I'm a musician myself.