Monday, March 9, 2009

Piano

My soul is the piano, his words are the keys.
Together we compose, the best of symphonies.

How my soul replays his words of the day.
Like a composer writing a play.

I hear the music, as he strikes a key.
an orchestra, is what I see.

Two soul that share a common ground.
a friendship they have found.

What is a piano, without the player.
It's like a soul, without a desire.

It sits alone in the dark,
waiting for someone to light a spark.

A hope or a desire,
waiting for someone to inspire.

To play a song of the heart,
a song of two souls that will never depart.

by Lynn Smiley

♥♥
Thii

2 comments:

cYn said...

waaaahh. bagusss ia.
riati jadi romantis dh sejakkk bertemu .... haha =p

RiaTii said...

makasihhh.
sejak ketemu siape?? gilaaa..