Ode To A Piano....

The Piano, inherited from my beloved Grandmum, due to her I can play the piano You are classic you are new fashioned never an odd thing to play with all tunes and tones mine you have been listening and enduring my everlasting pains when we are together why it always rains? IZZIT because of the melancholy In the tunes you play or in the face I watch? Each time I see you, I remember my beloved grandma so classic and determined yet so relevant in the present environment you have eternal beauty I regard you such a sweety mine instinctive expression of mine exstinctive inside all my sense and sensibility particularly expressed just for you your classic Beauty and smart brains too You are classic you are new fashioned never an odd thing to play with I am playing without concentration but with succinct energy you have enough appeal you make me going on and on you make me world famous to be remembered till oblivion I am oft in love this time steadfast and going in your classic Beauty my love for you goes on and on you are the one I wanted to be with till in oblivion.... In Gratitude Composed ©Sylvia Frances Chan Sunday the 23r of June 2019 Dutch Time 7.48 hrs A.M.