posted on Apr, 15 2007 @ 05:54 PM
The intricate strings, & things when melded together,
Make sounds even the Gods, could not tether.
The Ebony and Ivory sitting strong,
Stroke them right, and they’ll play you a song.
The soulful sounds, and inspiring chords,
Will ease the masses, and calm the hordes.
The engraved wood adds to the sound,
The things you have lost, are all now found.
The powerful songs will make you ask, Why?
The sweet melody, will make you cry.
The ebony and Ivory standing proud,
Sing so sweet, they can draw a crowd.
I wrote this a couple of years back.
Hope ya like it.
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