Iceyfire141: Since I play the piano I thought about writing a poem about it. so yeah.
Enjoy and review plz.
The Piano player
The piano player has her own rhythm.
She moves her fingers up and down the keys.
They move and play without mistake,
her fingers dance to the music they play.
When she starts to play
you hear angels singing,
are really just her hands in harmony.
They work together
Not too loud
and not too soft,
Not too fast or slow.
She plays just right.
The piano player
as I play for you with her in me.