Music in your ears,
Losing all your obnoxious fears.
Pushing the black and white keys.

A large wooden box,
With edges as precise as a neatly cut hedge.
Producing its own music,
Even inside a hidden void
The music will stay with you along your journey.

Let your imagination free.
As every key you press,
Makes a significant soft sound.

Staccato and legato,
Piano and forte,
My lovely piano
Will never age.