Strung through and weaved together
into a melody that can make you laugh or cry,
it vibrates inside the beautiful instrument with
care until the notes on their own can fly.
Peace echoes and heads sway
to the lovely melody ringing
as the player breathes with the
music on this piano that's singing.
There's no shame in this song,
there's no pain in that tune.
This one is lively and grand,
but all of them shall be played soon.
Swing and sway,
there's plenty of room to play.
There's fun to be sung
on this old, but alive piano that's here to stay.
YOU ARE READING
A Little Bit of Happiness, A Little Bit of Joy
PoetryPoems for the soul or whatever you feel like. Most of them are happy because that's nice, right? Anyway, these are just fun little poems about all sorts of things. If you want you can even make a request on a subject or style! Except suicide or self...
