Piano Keys
Life is full of the strangest things
unlike the black and white stripes on the piano keys.
Yet it must be taken with ease.
One day at a time seems like a breeze
but life aint no crystal stairs, mom use to tease.
Yet in the midst of the journey, the Creator has planted seeds.
Seeds that will germinate indeed.
Only to shine the fruits darkness wish to heed.
The devil is a liar, it's easy to preach
unlike the notion that cold is the absence of heat which isn't easy to seize.
Why complicate matter when it already is?
Amazing melodies composed on the piano keys.
Let life be, says Dave Keyz
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