Paper is like a piano.
Paper is like a piano.
The pen is like the musician.
The words are notes played on the keys.
The poem is the finished peice.
My paper is my piano.
I write with the song in my mind.
As the words come, they blend to make
The written poem -- my finished piece.
I write poetry, for with its
Beauty I declare to others
Who God is and what He has done
For me and that He sent his Son.