Sisters In Harmony
Beautiful music pouring from the soul
The music in front and the keys are below
Trying out melodies and harmonies alike
Playing piano untill the morning light
Two peas in a pod; a bond like no other
Tied together with music and love for each other
Our fingers caress the keys with a flourish
Our hunger for music is that which we nourish
But even if music should come to an end
I'm glad the piano has brought me a friend
Copyright © Kesha Mashaw | Year Posted 2009
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