Piano

Have you ever seen a piano played
By someone with so much to say?
Notes dancing off her fingertips
Words shut behind those silent lips

Though all the keys may look the same
They all have different words to say
And when played together and mind is set
The words unspoken can all be said

Okay so this poem basically says how a piano has different sounds when you play it certain ways, and when played together certain ways, you can make music.
Same as words, when you say things certain ways it can mean different things.
It's basically about a girl using music to tell her story and to tell things that she either doesn't want to say aloud, or is scared to, or etc.