Music soaks through my fingertips
Notes played out like scripts
Telling stories of my trips

These pages capture my life
Each single note represents my sights
Happy times of sweet delights

As I take a step or a half step
And from largo to presto
Or from prestissimo to larghetto
Each tempo
Is the movement of my life

And I've decided
No longer going to be pianississimo
But instead going to be fortississimo
Going to take it slow like a crescendo

For life itself is beautiful
Just like music it makes you full
You have to learn to rule
Go back to school
And find the beauty in you, a jewel