"BLACK AND WHITE KEYS"

I walk into the room for the first time,

Taking in the image

 

Black and white keys,

With wood hugging them tightly

 

To a person,

The room would seem darker

But the music gave so much light,

Yet nothing was being played

 

How long has this room been here?

How old is this piano?

 

I had no idea,

My curiosity was running throughout  the room

 

I felt so warm, so safe,

Knowing that the music was so within

 

Black and white keys,

Black and white keys

 

I had no idea

 

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