Listen to me as I play your song through Minors of heartache, through majors of Love. Every string I pluck, every note I Play, is meant to show you what I want, What I cannot say.
Sing with me as I play your tune out in Soft and sweet chords, and sadness Without. Every beat of your heart, In Sync with this song while we hear the Rich tones, with feelings so strong
And when we reach the end, let me Play your lullaby. Each note, black or White, is like saying goodbye. Each Key brings tears, each tear, a memory Always remembered, always a story. - The Healing Poet |