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
Copyright © Sara Zahed | Year Posted 2008
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