PianoA Poem by Li YanIt's like climbing a white staircase And seeking the flowing clouds at the top. It's like spreading your wings And taking flight for the first time in centuries. It's like being caressed By the soft whisper of an angel. The soft melody carries you Through the hurricanes and storms. And in that short moment, your world becomes nothing But blissful peace In that short moment that never lasts The sun smiles at you As it finally makes peace with the rain, And creates the reflection of the human soul. The melody of a heart finally at peace, Is just like a piano. © 2017 Li Yan |
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