Friday, October 19, 2012

My Harmony


Bring me to a piano, lend me a guitar
I dare not say I can play that far
But give me time, I'll learn as I go
I'll play something, something only I know.
I play it time and time again; it became yours too.
It's no Beethoven.
I should've said, don't play it for the world
For they hear noise and clashing cymbals.
It became music to me because it was music to you.
I play with my eyes closed, no instrument need be present
Take the guitar away, bring me back where I've started
The world is silent, but you still hear my melody –
The notes you've learned to speak
The rhythm you've grown to love –
It’s music that belongs only in my heart. 

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