My fingers strike the keys
Gentle, harder, louder, softer
My soul connects with the black and white keys
88 keys to unlock me
As my hands move, I feel the stirs of passion
I’m lost in the composers’ creation
It fills me with joy & hope
Each piece becomes my own interpretation
My love for this instrument mends the cracks
I’m whole again, one with the melody

Timeless and limitless
I want to live, I want to love