In the corner of my past home sits a brown piano,
I remembered how you were taller than me,
Everyday we would spend time together
The sunlight and the the rain cloud's,
Hot or cold,
Crying,laughing
Everything
Was with you,
But as I grew taller than you
I've ignore you
Dust filled up where I was,
You became still, forozen,
As if the world left you,
But also,
I've change too,
I walked the dark path,
As you stood at the path of light,
In the bottom of my house now is a brown piano,
Dust filled and old,
Still wanted to be played,
As I walked down to you,
My brown piano,
I taped you with my small hands,
We stood there awkwardly,
As we said our hellos and how you been,
We began to play,
But,
It was never the same as before,
we stood apart,
"I'm sorry I left you,
I won't leave you again"
My pride and joy,
My brown piano.
(Number 1)
