In shadows of ebony and ivory keys,
A symphony of grace, of subtle degree.
Fingers glide, a gentle sway,
a sonnet of touch, during night or day.
Each note a tender kiss, sweet and with grace,
Silken chords, caressed, a lovers embrace.
Music flows, a river serene,
A testiment to an artistry unseen.
In every note, a story unfolds,
Of dreams, and hopes, and tales untold.
A pianist weaves a tapestry so fine,
With hands that paint such a musical line.
The keys respond, they sing and they sigh,
A seamless dance, as time goes by.
Smooth as silk, yet strong and sure,
A testament to the artist so pure.
With every note, a universe swirls,
A world of wonder, where magic unfurls.
In the smoothness of piano's embrace,
Lies a symphony of timeless grace.
About the Creator
Billie Whyte
Forever wingin' it.
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Beautiful, Billie