Tuesday, 4 June 2013

A silent night,I 'm here for you,it has been gone.

Aeon blackout,
A dime a'dozen,
betrayal of alligator,
Beware of it.
Fake melody is started
When tears are running out.
How can you start
With the black keys of piano?

I shall use my hands
To invite a dance,
To reduce your grieveness,
Gloating in the baptism of fire,
My two minus symbolise
Peace and equality.
Let me bloom with black and white keys.

In the dark,
Spark it lively.
My hands have no finger,
As it is time
For you to create
The cadence without piano!