A Soul's Symphony
By tennis247
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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I press each key so gently;
My hands tiptoeing across the piano,
A featherlike sound dances in the air.
The song builds intensity;
As more passion strikes each note.
The strings vibrating fervently,
Pleading for more --
And I will gladly give it,
To hear chords unite in perfect harmony.
It's just the piano and me now.
My entire body leaning into the beauty of the music.
My soul wrapped up in paradise.
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