LittleAppleThief

The never ending battle of left and right, A haunting melody throughout the night. Sly treble that ducks and weaves, Heavy bass trudges on with steady ease. This fight is neither lost nor won, For it is simply "done" And all goes quiet. So until chords are struck and keys are played, Silence will now pervade. And so we wait, and wait some more. Until piano hands do wage war.