Keys and Strings

Piano keys met different people By dancing with their light fingers, Sun rises and sets at temples Beholding different tunes to be played with no lingers; Enjoyment spreading into the souls and ears Bellflowers close their eyes And unto the space they dive Flying high above into the blue skies Sensing the beauty of each note that strives Reviving the sensations of the musicians making it strive, Then, violins join in, Strings unfolding into a melodic line Pervading strains of delegation within Every listener with a strong and fine Taste of music; indeed so divine Keys, strings, or even drums Are music to the ear Only when people do set their mind into the strums, Identifying each note as a tear Dripping from eyes with no fear