My piano teacher
Those black and white keys
That every person sees
Is significant to me
One woman changed my life
When lessons began one night
When life became depressing
She was my biggest blessing
She told me “You can do it”
When I couldn’t get through it
Hours and hours on the same bench
My progress moved only an inch
But my shyness found rescue
And my confidence was flowing through
Great things happened
More than I imagined
Grand Finalist at the fair
My old soul wouldn’t dare
So thank you Lisa for being my mentor
And getting me out of my life’s war
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