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
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