The Planist's Weep

The Pianist's Weep By FD Ravenskraft The reflection of the E minor Constantly he plays for the grasps As she copes forever last Lasting in the passionate glance He plays her final waltz In the keys of 61 that 81 blends The sins of the pianist's composing never ends In the dens of her longing to wait The burden of a unloved Symphony As the sheep's ghostly dance To his and her romance in the corner of the world unseen the blessings of the pianos dreams G minor in the gossips of their love The keys of the melodies As he plays by the seas of trees Where she slumbers In The haunted yonder That ponders in the lands of Wonder As he plays and she watches Composing his concerto in E minor Where he finds her beside him An gothika dark passionate play The madness of his longing No longer wanting to play. But must To see her once more Just for him to feel comfort and weep Why she sleeps on his final keep End