Poetry

A heartbroken pianist plays a tune
A deep and lonely melancholy
At a cold night in the desert dune
And tries to make one symphony

He played the song whole heartedly
While reminiscing those memories
With his heart aching painfully
Remembering a beloved's melodies

When he closed his teary eyes
He saw her beloved's silhoutte
Time has stopped going clockwise
It turned back and reset

From the day he met her
Till the day she passed
He will never forget her
In his memory she'll last

While his fingers dances on the piano keys
His eyes swelled from the heavy tears
His lips missed her cherry kiss
His heart knowing she will never be, near

-C. Tagle