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A Fallen Angel's Sonata
I once had a sparkling shine in my eyes
But now it has faded and died What once was love now is guilt The hope I held withered and wilt. The light sound that used to come from the ivory keys Has been wisked away into the breeze How I used to listen all day As my father would pour his soul into the piano he played How I wished for it to never end How I yearned to hear the notes blend And as he sat me down next to him His fingers barely touched the ivory so pale and slim The light sound that used to come from the ivory keys Has been wisked away into the breeze How I used to listen all day As my father would pour his soul into the piano he played And as my little fingers tickled the keys A new song was carried into the breeze But father left and mother died And I lived life or at least I tried The light sound that used to come from the ivory keys is gone The breeze knew all along The melody has gone from my head Not only was it the music, my father was dead Now I sit on the old bench in my abandoned home Just me and the piano all alone I turned the sheets and played what was his My father’s music still had lived. |
-cheesily wipes a tear away-
That really was wonderful. :] Lucky you...I can't write a poem to save my life. 'Tis very good, keep it coming! Piano...I love playing the piano. :] |
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