The Sound

He placed his fingers on the ivory.
Pressing down in a light,
Melodic way.
Making a sound that no one could really explain.
It was something special.
something that made everything disappear.
Everything except that sound.

That sound,
Was music itself.
It was something that could do anything it wanted.
It was entrancing,
Hypnotizing.
Something so magnificent.
It could fix the most evil soul.

I could reach places,
Places that I have never been before.
It was soothing my soul.
Relaxing my heart beat.
My mind was drifting away.
Further...
Further...
Further...