The language of mellow keys
The hammer strikes the copper string
Quiet melodic vibrations ring,
An anthem that voices will never sing
A song to keep your heart at bay
A debt to you I couldn't pay
A mind of thoughts fading away
A secret of which I couldn't say
A promise that was never sworn
A gift to you left unadorned
A book from which this page was torn
A song that still remains forlorn
The damper petal softly pressed
To lay the ringing notes to rest
The tone of which the notes professed,
Is The Sound that you and I know best
~An Original Poem by 'Supercollide'
(I won a poetry contest with it last year, and thought it was worth posting)
