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In the corner of my room
Sits a keyboard
that seems to call my name.
Slowly, I walk over
Sit down on the stool
And place my hands upon the keys.
I begin to play
I play a song
Just a simple one
But then
A feeling comes over me
And I begin to play a different song
And I do not mess up.
My hands softly glide over the keys
And it all feels so natural.
When I finish, I slowly withdraw my hands
And look down at the keys,
Marveling at the sounds I'd created.
Sits a keyboard
that seems to call my name.
Slowly, I walk over
Sit down on the stool
And place my hands upon the keys.
I begin to play
I play a song
Just a simple one
But then
A feeling comes over me
And I begin to play a different song
And I do not mess up.
My hands softly glide over the keys
And it all feels so natural.
When I finish, I slowly withdraw my hands
And look down at the keys,
Marveling at the sounds I'd created.
Hehehe! I was playing my keyboard(I don't have a piano yet. *cries*), and managed to snare some muse! Not too great, but a short poem about how I felt when I first played this one song successfully. =]
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Really wonderful 