THE PIANOMAN

Gliding hands, playing sounds
Music for all, music that inspires
Pouring all of his life, his might
His sentiments open and raw
Pictures with notes in the air he draws
Sentiments pure and clear surely flow.
Not a moment to rest continuously strikes
Tender, caressing, and passionate at times
Crystalline sounds his instrument makes
Copying wind chimes messages in the air.
Deep silence his audience makes
Playing incessantly the piano man
Listening to his sentiments pure and clear
One cannot help but to imagine and think
On the pictures of love that currently built
Filling us with joy, passion shared with him
The ultimate dream “a heart full of love”
Linking the thoughts with his notes
We hope “play incessantly piano man!”
And sure enough with delight he does
Playing incessantly the piano man

SENTIMENTS

So many words to say that we don’ want to say
“Unspoken they are and whispered might “you do tell
And not mentioned and silently remained
You told me you loved me - so sweet and sincere...
The words told to me again and again, I believed
Repeated once, twice I have them in my heart
No doubt, no want to think anything else but love
My future, yours balanced in one hand
Whilst caution was thrown to the air
Old we were, but young we felt
And with passion we did embrace
Was it there? Was this true?
An enchanted night? Was it dream?
A fairytale that stopped somewhere where I couldn’t reach
You don’t speak to me, you tell me things that superficially they seem
I want to understand but I fear that the love I feel inside
Does not mean the same to you as it does to me
Blinded by confusion, I felt so lost and helpless...
And then there was you, someone so kind and so selfless.
Still, talking to the one who does not listen
And I am listening to those unspoken words
My heart bleeds in desperation for your love
Like the Christ I think “forgive because he does not know what he does to me”
And silently whispered “ My God , My God why have you forsaken me”