Piano House

by brie kelly wise   Oct 4, 2007


Under the tree
You can hear her play
This music is all we have
And yet we only have one more day

From the window
You'll see her
Her smile is all we have
To remember those days

Through the door
She walks
Her feet leaving trails of pain
And yet we only feel happiness 'cause we don't see

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