Have you ever heard the song that is known
Where the piano plays alone.
The piano plays the keys to my life to find
Each key opening my memories of my mind
Ranging from the black deep shadows of sight
To the white bright feathers of light
Memories are good, but that’s all they are
Some want to be cherished, while some should be far
But like the piano, it needs the black keys
Because if these were not to be played with ease,
The song would be the nothing it'll seek.
A rest of silence can reach its peak
Tragedy or shocked, it can leave you hanging
It may be difficult at first, but when one keeps trying
Their song would be a natural hit
Remembered forever, in the sounds of timeless wits
So play your song, with each key there
Opening each door, will bring a peace in the air
