Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

The keys I touch,
Make an sound,
A sound that created a Music,
A Music that make your body shake,
Shake so Hard it became an Dance,
Every time I touch an key,
My sound turned into Beautiful music

Every time I see an piano,
I touch it's keys,
To make an sound,
To feel the happiness or,
To feel pleased,
The music never stopped,
Unless I stop touching the keys,

I always wonder if I was dreaming,
Seeing the smile on every person,
Seeing them clap for me,
As I bow down in pleasure,
But after all it was just a little dream,

Waking up by the window,
Full of sun shine,
Shining on me,
As the flowers moves by side by side,
As it was blooming,
I looked around,

As I saw my Piano,
The Piano didn't leave me,
The Piano was right by my side,
I touch it keys,
The music was the same,
The Piano keys was still here


Pinao keys~