Hands in love
Hands in sunlight clasped
With eyes of a sparrow
Down on the footprints of time grasped
Serenading the sunshine on the meadow
It's me
Fingertips flowing on the piano
Lifting up voices
To every concordant tone
Rebirth of a man of many choices
Dreamlits
Kisses from roses
By the window
Touching the nature and its proses
The piano & me
Counting the years
And the branches down the lilac tree
Tugging on the heart strings
While my fingertips flow on every key
At this wonderland
Where I usually look
I keep on holding
The life out of a notebook
From the unheard voices I write
Songs by the glow of a candlelight
This is me
A worldly bliss in the gates of white
With these hands I build
Golden sandcastles beneath the starry night