Listen to Beauty
Her fingers slid across the Steinway piano keys, as her voice lifted up in song to the microphone
The audience’s ears were tilted up to embrace the beautiful songs
They listened peacefully to the compositions
The vocality of the lyrics lifted up the concert hall
The words filled the songs with charm
Fancy riffs emanated through the elegant keys
Musical notes danced across the pages
It appeared as if she could feel the energy surround her as if an angel was watching over her on the stage
Her fingers caressed the keys with exquisite balance
My heart was filled with happiness while listening to the astounding music
The tunes of each song had a special effect on me
Each tune was unique and beautiful
I longed to be capable of playing the incredible piano like her
Oh, how I wished to learn how to create music with this instrument
-Anna Jones
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