Sonata

by Emmanuel Pineda   Nov 9, 2012


The piano plays
With memories made to roar,
Bringing along it's sorrowed days
And pain from never before.

Never portrays life's sunny days
Or waves from the ocean shore,
Only eyes covered in glaze
and a heart worn and tore.

Bringing news of a car ablaze
And a family here no more.
Take my life's daze, end my phase
What are you waiting for?

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