The PianistA Poem by Lizardo
The story tells about a young boy
Who's name has been forgotten But his ability to play piano still Lives in the heart of many Pianist The young boy was 9 years old when He first played the piano He was terrible a it every single day he tried and tried Until one day he gave up ''Can't do this'' he said He went outsie of the house and layed on the grass He saw an old man playing a piano He wen to him and spoke with him ''Old man, How can you play the piano with such beauty?'' ''Please show me, sir'' The old man gave an easy look and told him ''I just kept practicing until I got it right'' he said The boy wen't back to his house and started playing the piano again One day his father came and told him that He got him in to a instrument show and the winner Would win a trophy At first he didn't like the idea but then he showed Happiness for it Again, practicing and practicing The big day came He made it in to the finals againts a boy Thats was 20 years old while he was 9 The boy played a guitar The young boy played the piano And so the Battle begun Sounds Where coming everywhere from both of the instrument None of the both gave up The sounds of the piano and guitar where heard throught the whole city! Until it seemed as the piano boy was about to give up The 20 year old drop his guitar and fell to the floor After that The young man stop playing the piano and said ''Thank god I never gave up'' ''Most of the people were all againts me, they always would throw to the back Because they said that I suck at this'' ''But now I thank everyone who enjoyed our melody with my friend here'' The young boy received his trophy And he went back home
© 2014 LizardoAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorLizardoLA , CAAbout21 years now, Just another human in this world. I think I suck at writing, but yet I write to improve. more..Writing
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