Your music

The music that you play, Is like some beautiful bird,
It goes deep into my soul, and takes flight to the sky.
I can't describe the rush, of the musical story unfolding,
Like a new bud slowly opening, or a baby growing up.

The music always changes like the sunny days and snow,
But it simply remains just as free and merry as a little boat,
On the large and wonderful sea, bobbing on the water, going with the flow,

Every time I walk by, you on the piano, a tune accompanies me,
On my short adventure into life, and the world.
And that tune sticks into my head, making me feel so very free.

Now there is a tear in my eye, the spark in my soul is gone,
Even though you keep on playing, there is a reason i must morn,
I will be leaving soon, away from your merry tunes,
But i will always treasure the time i spent listening to you and your magic.

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