by Romance324wolverhampton city, West Midlands, England, UK
Jan 2012 207 Views 1 comments
Piano.
My soul is the piano, his words are the key together we compose the best of symphonies.
How my soul replays is words of the day like a composer writing a play.
I hear the music ,as he strikes a key an orchestra is what i see
Two souls that share a common ground a friendship is what they have found.
what is a piano without the player? its like a soul without a desire it sits alone in the dark waiting for someone to light a spark a hope or a desire waiting for someone to inspire to play a song of the heart , a song of two souls that will never depart. by Romance324.
How my soul replays is words of the day like a composer writing a play.
I hear the music ,as he strikes a key an orchestra is what i see
Two souls that share a common ground a friendship is what they have found.
what is a piano without the player? its like a soul without a desire it sits alone in the dark waiting for someone to light a spark a hope or a desire waiting for someone to inspire to play a song of the heart , a song of two souls that will never depart. by Romance324.
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Posted: Jan 2012
About this poem:
my poem is about myself to be honest cause it was based on my mood and how i was feeling and i was just starting to feel the single life and i got depressed cause sometimes i would remember the good times me and ex had together but he cheated but then i would remember that i'm that piano without the player and waiting for someone to light a spark cause the first thing two people that was mean't for eachother feel when they touch or kiss is sparks.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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