Oh piano player
your fingers do take flight,
The white the black the black the white
you set my soul alight,
Caressed keys cascade the melody
that makes my being swell,
And then you play my favourite song
and so the tear drops fell,
You weave a simple story
intricately laced and told,
Captivating all around you
breathtaking to behold,
The room overflows with pleasure
at your magic touch,
You are merciless with the keys
giving your all to what we want so much,
When the show is over
our held breaths released for now,
We will talk about the spellbinding magic
long after your final bow….
.x.