It's a beautiful sight to know,
The keys and how they would glow,
Under the light of the moon,
Not a second too soon,
The moonlight on the piano.
But, the moon being full was the key,
So at the new moon, she would plea
For the sun, since at night
There would be no more light,
And the piano she couldn't see.
But, before she could lose all her hope,
In the dark sky there'd be a white slope,
And the moon was a curve
With light that she observed
On two keys and the piano's oak.
And, when the moon grew she would weep,
And thank the gods under her feet,
For she found without fail,
The full moon would prevail,
And the piano now was complete.
It's a beautiful sight to see,
The piano, it's glowing keys,
And the light of the moon
Shining all through the room,
Yet the brightest thing there is she.
sunrise
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bonfire friends
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sadness
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purple skies
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true love
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My Cheerleader
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womans transformation to happiness and love
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future life together of adventures
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