Piano Tale

Finger tips,

Flouting across the keys,

Creating this,

Beautifully haunting symphony.

Single voice,

Singing of falling life.

Like snow,

Flouting down cold and light.

Building up,

The words gaining weight.

Telling of,

Hope, despair, love and hate.

Melding with,

The haunting melody.

Twining together,

To set bonded souls free.

Revealing tales,

That were left unsaid.

Bringing peace,

So we can rest our heads.